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Nonsensical


Job 12:11 

11 Does not the ear test words,
as the tongue tastes food?

 

Nonsensical

 

Finally it’s ready and celebrates a bit

I’m going steady and that’s not all of it

Life without a party is a vacation in a tent

It wears you out rapidly before the end

 

Love’s admiration darts like a lamb

No frustration as it plays with a friend

Everyone is welcome in wide open spaces

All will get along as time has lost all faces

 

Black, white and gold interwoven in security

Seldom now told in love’s own purity

Skin all alike in the glitter of compassion

Hearts in a free ride within Grace’s passion

 

Dreams no longer just some hidden wishes

Love gets stronger delivering perfect dishes

Patience and pain walking hand in hand

Sunshine and rain growing without end

 

Glimmer of smiles in the setting sun

Fragrance of steak not too well done

Life at its best in reward of honest labor

You know the rest to do each other favors

 

Jan Wienen

 

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