Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix, The Hoops!
*dedicato> Leonardo G.
SO let-s not get excited with the Lie of the Land, and I loved U, U held me with All I Understand, a merry refrain, an Inspiring Verse that could no ever save Me from a Kingdoms curse.
Is there Any one out there who shared my Jest, to seek out the World and bring back the best, no Maid, no fortune will wait for Me in the dark passage, where I go.
I carry a locket on my breast. The hoops and disdain, I aspire, or kill a gambler, then RUN for the rest to protect my hearts desire< she is ONE, she is TWO, she is THREE and all the Life I still need in my far/faring ventures, my Miss/adventures, who cries out HOOPS, jump through, in the City of the Angels.
SO lets not DEVOUR our intrinsic Soul. It the One and Only. The one that stays Whole! SHE is a Maiden! The Boy will be brave, the spawn of your Life...to save.
Oh the HOOPS and the hoops and the Hoops, my friends, will circle and dance to no end< that kiss in the morrow, forget all your Sorrow and We-ll dance and we-ll dance to the End!
c2018,davedelacroix,sampieri, sicilia.
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