Notion waiting to expand itself, in motion and off the shelf. Gaining speed to become in need as potential onlookers desire some read. So, notion has turned, ever wanting to be recognized before crashing, to be burned, because truth does crystallize, no disguise while the onlookers widen their eyes.
Hungry and panting for more, ceiling to floor. From left all the way to right be it day, be it night, as the notion has become an effervescent guiding light, persistently putting up quite the fight. True to be tested and solidly invested, holy and blessed until notion is re-examined and lawfully accosted.
You see, what holds up strong does so for very long therefore, nothing turns wrong because within the potion lies a tricky lotion meant to sway the crowd, raging ocean, storm chasing the cloud, thunder crashing, notion screaming so bloody loud.
While something sure must be quite real, quite pure, a McCoy of a deal, it remains clear that certainty holds no fear because the bulls’ eyes glare straight at what it plans to cancel out. What a vicious potential bout, with or without. So notion will yell and even shout.
Having started from scratch sometime ago, managing its flow, sailing the high seas of today and tomorrow. Notion of devotion, always in motion, steady non-stop locomotion set-up to stay strong less the tangling, less the commotion.
Feel free to verify what will mystify as you look to the sky to pray for a different day amidst all the decay. Search and you will find how to be gentler and much more kind while looking forward to a more peaceful time. Notion only wants to be set free while taking care of you and me. Is it possible to create a new gravity?
Bruce Scott Grimm
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