I Buy A Telescope Of New Directions

as if so saying,  anything else,  I does it well, me too

seeing in my dreams above

it's encircling itself

almost across the space  

makes this possible 

when it wasn't overboard

upon a special learning 

I love how it clicks on

the glass is getting clear everywhere

cool & sweet dreams

looking at the wind

searches me,  for the day

flashes overnight 

all the rest of us

steady course on down there

to exist abouts oils

ohh,  dreadful journey's now spent

do you see anything

maybe,  stay in there & doesn't meant

roses scattered a-little rain drops

for atlast believes

awhiles,  hences to the weather wet

empty with responses

a-rushes this,  yet, the chances do miss

I cannot see & there's what's real work

a-spinnin' leaf traces ideal & you know

from in the middle hopes still

let us rediscover us 

those moments when long

we walk thru this life in peace goes between causes

bringd thee sweeper clean etched in deeper

is tomorrow elusive

gets it copes with it,  smooths it all out 

orchestrated moments in the dark

keeps rolling on out far away

a broken chain link fences not alike

let's forget about it

it's yet so distant crashes

nothing,  without a search

down a rocky road runs rough

up with the stars

some brooks are made

now are winding it up & down

How first it's better this a-way

should we roll

going,  going,  gone,  passing thru

let's change it new 

the objective feels

un-t'wards all those steps out 

the last few nights

I cannot see & that's what's real work

for every flight for any patterns woven

across their pictures

gathers abounds 

to rhymes I founds it clenses us away

those feet set on high places

recaptures at each adventures splashes

nearly you on two rails leaves this beautiful

what have you seen floating changes

I've already did it right

by the sunny side of the river now go

& there's what's stretching more 

of mine's & shines rock

green hills & hurricanes & grass cut

Spring up in the air & in the soul 

can you find it awake?

on the rise & happy Fall's here

wording letters or running along free

alongsides,  by seasons comes to attends

going,  going,  gone,  passing 

balances twice for only,  New senses every day

it was,  wishes,  I can send

I cannot see & that's what's real work

advance technology soothes in Hopes of you

without you within lights signs on

all that sunlight,  but,  I can't rewind 

the tape asides reels be this I'm outta here

ohh, thrice my wish is often going out

was with that compelled, Wow!

I still stand within my stuff overdone

by the light of the moon divine

tomorrow goes merry

after up & down waking up Happy looks

I buy a telescope of new direction

going at in no direction

orchestrated moments in the dark

how I felt before here

reaches in,  keeps it, Soon awhiles trying

I'm wanting now of your vibes

out on the little pine branches

bringing me as always 

something up, ohh, my thoughts

I am upon a line from beyond me,  my pains stop & draw

I cannot see & that's what's real long ago perfectly

thereof a safe harbor that do sparkles

watch the dying go,  the search takes it away, flying by

as declining streets 

on the rise & happy Fall's words letters speaks wells so feathered

like soft petals,  spinnin' 

around & happy around

turns out,  it's been nice

tomorrow is together

ohh,  won't it beget ice at furtherance?

the sums of your parts 

keeps on,  awaits it to be

what have you seen floating changes

I've already done the wire

I wanna see the colors brite

& there's what's stretching more

I cannot see & that's what's real work

down for me again I can

most won't it beget at furtherance 

in or out more places,  spaces  

there's no time in it

so,  remember in this press

you do hold the phone ain't so alone

we is,  stirring it up looking for a feather-tip lightly rides

covers us over besides

downy cloud of April perhaps fine

if that fell in it far

goes off somewheres

after all it's done up

so watch me disappear

to go thru & thru find my shadow

as if so saying gentle,  anything else,  I does it well, too

drawn outta now & can then feels reads

what spaces gone around I buy a telescope outsides myself
by me, for me, to me, we understands

© 2025 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

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