Crystal Cole mining has its timing.
Over time, when rocks compress,
The stress press’
Beauty into a gem
North South East West
far and wide
side to side
Bottom base to pinnacle crest
We live in the west
Where everything is big time
It might be bigger in Texas
Bigger linger longer waste time
Same ol story it’s the same ol story
Minds lost in purgatory
What’s the answer,
To a metastasizing social cancer
human condition
unable to learn and listen
from the message of the crucifixion
Take it for grains
Devour the sweet cane
Truth be told…
We be earth and earth be us
All of us
Callin us
Homologous . . .
connect
correct
the core of cornered countrymen.
draw
a winning hand
I-land
Destiny reign’s .
Invest your own name
Pour
All sound.
All solid.
All you.
Are you happy with the world of now
Not me
I cant see how. . .
Up and down every road
With a story scrolled
Solar power can shower bright insight
In the day but at night we
Froze stall-lag-mites
Moon bright
Feel the power of the son
Pullin gravity upon one
Pushing evenly into
reality
Uh!
Acid Rain shower weapon
threaten death
like Smith & Wesson
Who?
Pour paradigm unthunk
Watch it plunk into the mental pool
Splish splash sunk
wash away imbedded roots.
hUh?
What you going to do
when they tell you...
Speak to pop off the scotch
Lock stock and a few barrels
Cock back
And talk
Real whisky
Makes your frisky
Not to mention tipsy.
RACM
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