"fire up"

arrogance is a glance
at what next
might be
in sight of elegance

dearest Clementine
the charts well
and by what
you gave
hell…
the streets
might be so called

“the cure
was never a wall”

while some dare
contemptuous
stares, some
become fixed
to care

“there…”
is a mark
in woodlands air
a spark the elders hear

simple hints
are what’s meant
to be here
by way of aware

signed in stone
Winston.Leonardos
church.of.one
~grins ;)