Lack in friendship whom I deemed so much respect

Knowing every element of entirety aspect

Consuming immensely my soul and spirit

Entertaining immensely to given aspiration

 

 

Nothing much is given

Entering in a given silence

To thresh out the inner sanctum

As silence communicate sanity

 

Providentially caring and solidifying boundaries

Gaining ground but space back out in lustier

Inflaming capacities reaching new horizons

Making it to myself to its mastery

 

Engaging to life without him always moving forward

Reaching much in the emulation within the inward

 

 

 

© Roy Mark Azanza Corrales 06082017 7:05   PM PST