...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS
- CLUBBING -
(FLASHING BETWEEN THE OF PASSION AND PRETENSE)

No
Meter
in your mind
for a time
and you'll find
truth resigned
to prose unconfined
unaligned
and defined
by what your mind
designed.
oh yes,
leave meter behind too.
MEET