4 Line Lyric #56

Escaping in the night ............................................... The night, my only escaping flaw, threatens thoughts to darker hue. Escaping all that the shut eyes saw, leaves only shadows running through.  .............................................. ...........................

4 Line Lyric #55

Transience .......................................... In the transience of every day and night, am I birthed again, to breath and light. Each sunrise born, by the night to die, counted moments to shine, and so have I.  ............................................ ......................

4 Line Lyric #54

Experiment of thought ................................................. Where procedure is spared, precision is dumped, and all established reason is fought, Where prior prediction, is principle stumped, There begins my experiment of thought.  .................................................. ........................

4 Line Lyric #53

Nothing more ................................. In wordy talks, in lighter muse, the poems that I did spell,  were nothing more, they simply were, the times I smiled, when I fell.  ................................. ................

4 Line Lyric #52

On Love, and Unloving .......................................... Love is an undiscovered part of you, left within someone else, to find. Once discovered, as much as you try, Unloving remains a mere state of the mind.  ............................................ .....................

4 Line Lyric #51

No conscience ........................................ When escaping isn't an option, because I'm unable to write, and conscience isn't a caution, because I'm here to BLOODY SURVIVE!! .................................. .....................

4 Line Lyric #50

Breaking State ...................................... Let Time come to truce with Situations, and Coincidence cohere to Fate,  'Cause icy presumptions, need heat of love, to still be breaking into state.  ...................................... ................... P.S: To be posting about cold, in this heat of May, well... that's how I believe, poets create oxymorons. 🙂

4 Line Lyric #49

Sin and Guilt ................................... In impious minds, where ties of sin and guilt are severed,  Mercy is never forgiven,  where the regret, is not revered.  ...................................... ...........................

4 Line Lyric #48

Reasons to Joy ........................................... Voiced across the distance, the words you say midst laughter, stay ringing sweet. Putting smiles to rest, from clamps, pretenses my reasons to joy, are thus complete. ............................................... ...........................

4 Line Lyric #47

Treacherous Brier ................................................. Mind hath none but mingled memory, Heart hath naught but doting desire, I remain enticed, a dreamer, in reverie still entwined in love's treacherous brier.  ................................................. ...............................