Hearts Are Sworn

hearts are sworn some placed no big deal

 

a chance at circumstance with words that flea

 

one heart to mold a hand to heal

 

the roof is odorless

 

shared between a companion of fools

 

in light of a paradox

 

 

 

build the bridge of a gap in illusion frighten by a smile

 

I love to be loved and walk the New York Mile

 

early I will sweat through shaded dreams chosen in time

 

Beatnik1979's picture

I dig this

I love to be loved and walk the New York Mile

 

early I will sweat through shaded dreams chosen in time

 

That last bit is really thought-Stimulating.

NYC will eat you alive if your not built for it.