
While Driving a Small Boat,
Under a Large Bridge,
Navigating between,
The Right and Left Sides,
Of Your Mind.
Creative to Stoic,
The Psyche Doth Pass,
On Diagonal Waves;
The Wise one Doth Pass,
By Great Compass to Safe,
Seas.
So Pass Over Few,
Like Me and You,
To the humble waters;
where the shepherd's tools,
do Lie.
They Hid over Sides,
and Hid their Goodbyes,
Till they all hid their sides,
From the Guilt.
Then Said Keep on Roan*
Till Your Thoughts be Bowin*.
A Hopeful Mind is the Stoic
Psyche's Job,
And the Left Side of the
Equation. (Light Triangulation)
The Right is in the Creative Heart,
Where One's Self and Country, (America)
Stands Strong,
United,
And Able to Help All.
About the Creator
Taktis of Peace
someday


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