WISHING WELLS

Beneath the vessel lies a ring,

It will guide you through its wings,

Stay clear of the whiteness of their misfortune,

As they have no idea what they have lost or won.

 

A fawn marches through the woodlot space,

As its ears are its survival as it only trace,

It is the water that feeds the thirst of her glands,

In the distance, there is only humans to destroy the land.

 

A bottle was open in the courtyard,

It will be full of anguish which is hard,

The poison will spread beneath their thumbs,

They will suck out their lips which will be numb.

 

The debris is left vacant amongst the streets,

Only those will know who to seek,

They will fear the wishing wells,

As they will be pitched a vice spell.

 

On a gravel road leads many directions,

The astute person who strives for no correction,

Trees guard the roadway to the premise,

They are wrong since they will choose a chemist.

 

The molecules are just one big energy,

That intertwine themselves to tied in a synergy,

It is one linear line that crosses many points,

It will eventually be brought down to other joints.

 

The surrounding buildings didn’t have to fall,

It was for the protection of the viable inner walls,

They try and make you believe in the logic actions,

The truth is in the invisible band done only in fractions.

 

A mission has a lot of tactical enforcement,

But who are they harbouring in their new scent,

It is the toll that they prevail in their radius,

As the dice is thrown as seek to be the shadiest.

 

Empowerment is the watchful resource that stays,

There will be thunder beneath the fence haze,

Flashes in a triangle that will reach a spot,

A liner will not obstruct or be not be in a knot.