Less is More

The passing dust,

Fading like lust,

Unfolding tree,

Majesty.

The mirror image,

Miser’s prison,

Protecting all,

Centrifugal.

The painted brush,

A spell of such,

Perfecting pens,

Animation.

A syllable,

Original,

Let there be light,

Composites.

Few words to you,

Less is a clue,

Listening noise,

Perfect alloys.

Silence speaks back,

Love is a fact,

Suffering words,

Remember.

A dove flying,

Song’s purity,

Ill gotten kind,

Mastermind.

Words spoken true,

Ringing a clue,

In and out flows,

Radio.

Image at dusk,

Relevant trust,

Sword and shield,

Revealed.

A work of art,

Subjective start,

The alphabet,

Rudiments.

Space in a line,

Mainframe defined,

Orbital plugs,

Illusions.

More from the Self,

Enneagram’s help,

Silent the point,

Self-annoint.

Heard the expanse,

Mysterious,

To give men hope,

Biblical.

Last is the first,

Stillness does hurt,

Search to find thee,

Inwardly.

The muse thus sung,

Few words among,

Tales to be said,

Anon be read.

About Up2quark

I rest with silence and awareness; believing in hope for a brighter future, I feel compelled to write any words that excite me in the spontaneous moments in life! So this is my work; hope you enjoy my musings.
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