Cake

Loving every minute of it.
Watching folks desperately covet.

Seeing scandal fall each second.
It’s circumstance: fertile fecund.

We barely wait for new bombshells.
Too few correlations with Hell.

At the ready: revelations.
Faith, politics & relations.

Rare, that ends are like beginnings.
Life cycles broke into innings.

We’d like to think we’re above it.
Still, each second is beloved.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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