Sol, Bright burning embers aglow

Sweet honeydew

Bold beginnings do end, so persist, enraged engulfed.

Defend with bright silence....

One

Two big

Four this world

Missed so many chances

Son do dig deep, i implore

Embrace all and persists beyond first glances...

But a puzzle I am, I am a pen, Bic pent up with anger.

Brows drenched, bent top no longer.

Clear thoughts hide real feelings.

Truth shrouded by class ceilings.

Stay close, stay grounded, surrounded by false healings.

Bridges cross bitter beams.

Calm engulfs withered seams.

Impulses unclear to a puzzle I am, I am....