Care Plan For Celiac Disease

As he sees pick your hair, I realized that everything is relative

As he sees pick your hair, I realized that everything is relative ...

Blessed is the youth that must
joyous s'arposa over a field of weeds and stones
along a river that flows through the branches insecchiti
among the rustling of animals corron in the woods.
Where it all ends started life
where it all comes back when everything comes out
where nothing is over but the trail is finished
cradle you in the womb that carried thee over time.
faces in the colors are lost and missing
are faded and yellowed then have darkened the future
earlier promises to the fact that this
of mists and clouds of gray.
Those same clouds that impediscon
the view of the light that remains dormant in prison
that private life includes the glow
in the free choice to give you the flavor.
The taste of your lips of wine
that conserves and skim along sheets and references
pages written in italics and write
to carry you and hear you're still alive.