Silver tongue walk

Silver tongue walk




Listened carefully for the point

Many words many legs hold this

Rubbing the ire lamp

Getting the emotional attention

Yearn for the meaning of the prose

Translation lost by sliding through the enamel

Irony holding the suspense to the end

Construed many letters many feelings

At what end?

Candy to only eyes and ears

Drama has been had

Over the rainbow pot of gold filled with hay

Ink on the paper for many others to walk

The genie has been released

Words fall to all sights

Truths through the tongue used as lies

Miss the mark

Silver tongue walk

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