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    Love entangles worry by some crazy tag,
    As sleep eludes my mental comfort zone.
    Fit to be tied–with pads, without a sag;
    In a tightly twine nightmare sheet, alone.

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    Love entangles worry by some crazy tag,
    As sleep eludes my mental comfort zone.
    Fit to be tied–with pads, without a sag;
    In a tightly twine nightmare sheet, alone.

    Where is that boy?…many days gone by!
    Things could occur that bring bad news.
    Should I report my boy missing, but why?
    No news is good news…surfin’ the blues.

    Why worry about a boy on a man’s cycle?
    Afterall, he’s aware of who he is–in time.
    For years he has managed citizen traffic;
    Observing the strategically marked signs.

    Anyway, worry does seize my thoughts,
    Which won’t let go, ’til panic is upon me.
    Parenthood is marked with perilous love,
    Concerning my son’s state of well-being.

    My boy has risen to self-consciousness;
    He is a free man–by his own awareness.
    Parents are outside–of his central pride;
    Freely, unconscious…of a world so wide.

    Wherein, private chambers of his dominion,
    Abide self-persuasion of a true confession.
    He contains a secret session with inner self;
    Contented to forsake life–with nothing left.

    Parentage wonders selfless about off-spring;
    At least, for safe and mental future-to-wing.
    A parent’s sacrifice expects a son’s gratitude;
    And to be sure, he is safe within his attitude.
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  • Motions of earth that fill the mind with a calm,
    Enhance the strength to oppose opportunities!
    Messages endure…to persuade worldly storms,
    Suppressing an urge, which target catapultees.

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    Motions of earth that fill the mind with a calm,
    Enhance the strength to oppose opportunities.
    Messages endure…to persuade worldly storms,
    Suppressing an urge, which target catapultees.

    Rash neglect, lays an investment upon wisdom,
    As resistance shields an angry mode of offense.
    Calmly face the wind, tho’ eyes appear dumb;
    Cautiously, an attitude submits a rare defense.

    Mental opposition may crudely become a waste,
    Letting beautiful strength drift beyond a sunset.
    Every foe deserves to be ignored in kindly haste;
    Thus, allow calmer moments to reflect the best.

    Rush about…criticizing…is a poor eager excuse,
    Rubbing quickly–the wrong way, fulfilling time.
    Seldom do comments dare to impose such abuse,
    While aggravation remarks a descending whine.

    Parties, a partisan to a courageous sunrise show,
    Derive a partnership…to invest a calm, clever fix.
    Waiting calmly for trustworthy men…who knows;
    Magnificent minds will produce splendid art to mix.

    Benefactors appear with various shades of ways,
    Amounting to a position…like the lighted beacon.
    A slingshot throw marks the future business days,
    When beneficiary began the wisdom of a deacon.

    Alas, a congenial genius combines artistic talents,
    Wielding raw art…into genuine accomplishments.
    Accidents do not intervene–with divine radiance,
    To recognize true value…in happy achievements.
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