TO PLUCK UNSTOP A-BAG FULL OF PETALS AND WORMSA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord DudleyHE STOPS FOR A MOMENT FROM WHAT IS MOST URGENT TO LOOK TO THE SUN TO LOOK TO THE MOON TO LOOK TO THE STARS THE FULL FANCY THE FULL FLOWER I FIND THAT ARE THE PICTURES THE PAINTINGS THE POETRY THE WRITING THAT DISCRIBES WILD EMOTION MOVING ALIVE THE GOOD VIBES TO WIN THE DAY OR THE NIGHT MAYBE OF THREE QUARTER FULL THE HUNGER THE LINE THE PASSION THE MESSAGE THE PROBLEM DISENTANGLED STRUGGLES I FIND AGAIN AGAIN DAY BY DAY CLEAR OR CONFUSED WE GET CARRIED AWAY BENT ON WHAT COUNT ON TIME AND TIDE AND CLOCK APPLIED AND REVIVED OUTWARD HARD DRIVE INWARD SOFT DRIVE THROUGH THE RAINFALL ALL AS ONE FORGES ON DETERMINATION STAY CLEAR THROUGH THE FACT OF IT THE COLLISIONS THE OBSTACLE THE TRANSITIONAL BRINGS UP BRINGS DOWN THE FULL FANCY THE FULL FLOWER I FIND THAT ARE THE PICTURES THE PAINTINGS THE POETRY THE WRITING THAT DESCRIBES WILD EMOTION MOVING THE GOOD VIBES TO WIN THE DAY OR THE NIGHT MAYBE FUN TO PLUCK NONSTOP TILL YE DROP UP HILL DOWN HILL UNDER HILL OVER HILL WANDER AROUND HILLS BEHOLD A BAG OF PETALS AND WORMS TWENTY FOUR SEVEN THREE SIXTY FIVE SEVEN AND ONE ONLYCOMES APART GOES TOGETHER TO STRIVE AGAIN MEANING THE CONNECTION THE UNDERSTANDING THE HUNGER THREE QUARTER FULLTHE STRUGGLE THE VISION DARK AND BRIGHT I FIND IT BLINDED AGAIN THE PROBLEMS THE SOLUTIONS IN MY LIFE ARE THEY TO RESOLVE THEM OH THE LOVE AND DID OF SWEET FREEDOM UP HILL DOWN HILL UNDER HILL OVER HILL BEHOLD UNTILL OH HEAVEN WILL ABOVE REST BAD IS OKAY THE GOOD WILL SAY SOME HIDDEN AWAY TO LIVE TO PRAY TO GIVE AWAY WHEN SEEMS HANGING OUTTA AIRNOT TO ALL ABOVE NOR BELOW NOT NOW ALTHOUGH NOT YET SO THE FULL FANCY THE FULL FLOWER I FIND THAT ARE THE PICTURES THE PAINTINGS THE POETRY THE WRITING THAT DESCRIBES PERFECT WILD EMOTIONS MOVING ALIVE THE GOOD VIBES TO WIN THE DAY OR THE NIGHT ALL BY MAYBE SEE THE WINDOW THE DOOR THE WALL THE FLOOR THE ROOF THE SKY FULL AND FREE UP REAL HIGH THE SPACE ROUND THE FOOTHOLD TO ROLL DOWN THE RAINDROPSAWAY FROM HERE OH COME ON WOE IS ME © 2026 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley |
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Added on May 8, 2011 Last Updated on March 24, 2026 AuthorRobert Robbie Lord DudleyRiverside, NJAboutACROSS THE NIGHT'S SHINING ROAD COVERS ME, i'LL READ. Life, Thyme leeds rails rushes a begotten hold only copes oh, poetry a random ray of yellow light shining sky golden drops in fields trickles.. more.. |

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