Picture Frame

Threw novel that has written threw past

To messages that lead to from a compass 🧭

We see the writings on the wall vague but centered

Threw passages that started with a key board and pressed threw and entered

The coded backspace of something well thought threw remembered

By a vision drawled out by shape and measured precisely

To living threw grief to battling emotions feisty

Its proclaiming a world to seize the moment with outlook

Put in wooden or crafty frame or scoured together in printed in a scrap book

For all leads to one thing or another

That are hearts we where shaped and learned to love each other

Though we feel tension to divide we take a glide

To throw are pitch ether to feel easy or live on the wild side

Some say it was scripted or torn in place

But seeing that picture frame puts a smile on my face :)-

Blake Robert ❣☯☮✝♈ 8/24/2022