When Tomorrow Falls

For those of you who don't yet follow my twitter poetry, Here's a subtle sample and what it subsequently leads to out for the resources of words in my Brian.

      Gift of foreboding,Conquerors history unravelled at the poetic discovery unwanted,No one ever cared before the new day...Of truth,Now dare!

       That is an 'average tweet' one of seven thousand five hundred, here is what it can lead to: as you've already born witness to, enjoy the vicious circle of the prelude of equality, though it may seem unreasonable folly!

        Brought dreams back to life,Smiled in the moment to configure my face in enjoyment of the future's epitaph of this very second: I shall remember always, Even as the ghost after my dying day. Tomorrow in the wake of awareness,Bare witness to your first words,A question thusly: Do they speak to the logic of your heart?Be they of wholesome good or disturbing ill?

      The opposite of toxic is the way we were meant to live,Sadly chivalry isn't dead,It's become decrepit,Arriving on the scene in brief moments to awaken the hearts of maidens,Intoxicatingly false perceptions of the soul misguided in a curse of the mind, Selfish greed running amok,Is all we now find...

In earnest anticipation of,
Juton the Villain