Illogical Verse

Theres nothing New
Only old, repackaged as New.
Yet, brightness reigns
In the Dreary Rains.
Sentencing new sentences,
With old words.
Pretending new pretences,
Amidst curtain folds.

Scent noses its way, into my nose
Poppies snatch their afternoon doze.

Love hides on the lip of the toad
Loving floats on lily pad road.

Hate stealthy pilfers the heart,
Deligent Mind rends it apart.

Tickles laugh behind my knee.
As Ears begin to see.

New thoughts form
With unearthly norm.
Death, lives on
While Life, dies off.
Sweet dreams, sleep
As sleep, dreams.
Yearning Fruits
From harvested Truths.

P.S.  This was inspired by Teresa's blog - Under the Sun.