Walking Talk

.
My fluttering writes

Not destined the lonesome
voyager be

My writes not always (rarely)
about my own fluttering mind

I guess (hope) most see
through my words
It's very bright here
behind the veil

Facts Sir,
just the facts
see them
deal with them as is

I'd deal for more,
Sure;
Throw my all in for
a walking talk

I don't have doubt
on time to tell

Love isn't found then
just forgotten

To me
& you
Its true

The facts.
all looking relaxed
calm & breathable