| Never More The Fool I, never more, will be the fool. A name of clarity, to what I have become. No more vanity, the dog is on the run. Logic on the vine, the joker pours the wine. A drink to who, I never knew. Who cut the tightened line. Gravity,or gravity. A thing of varying sound. The hole too deep,to make the leap, and someone hit the ground. It was Never More. The fool. Copyright ©2006 W Garrett Garrison |
