Technique by the wayside
What is there to be said when the tilt of blue skies ranges far off like songs
Tunes that burrow into the distance and yet break the hearts of dozens
Never like a swaying branch in the breeze, if ever one could be read into
Just another faltering measure that chokes on its promises, be they wise or wisdom deprived
Still it is like a measure of a person's inward wants and a take on their acts and are like a breath unto the horizon
A technique is a gift from experience, a blueprints to a simpler path
How unlike itself when it grasps at straws to improve its own shape and form
Delivery is the key when convincing another of a success and how it becomes before visions of others
How this becomes a whisper of its former self and is not to be forgotten
For the secret becomes a stronger tactic in your personal repertoire
In the end it may be another technique by the wayside.
Where the sides run wild and where people soon find build up in their wishes. This is a great change that comes only with a focus on change and the growth of the mind. In this case, a controlled stream of consciousness generating this particular outcome and I can only be pleased with that!
Enjoy this piece~