Just verse today.
7 stone word muddle broken noise
They say she had a heart of stone
They misperceived, it was actually broken
The muddle of the noise set the tone
A kind word healed as it was spoken
8 heart apple battery psychiatrist between
In matters of the heart, the psychiatrist is a has been
It merely needs a charge, it is the battery of life
It lies between reason and emotion, not at the seat of chagrin
Like an apple it will one day be ripe
Time is the architect, let life begin
9 penultimate lace paradox bastard syllable
When in the penultimate chapter of life
Don’t let the paradox of existence increase your strife
Don’t let the lace of reality allow bastard screams
Let no one know a syllable of your dreams
Pete's Wisdom 