thank thee art mine of immense sublime
recompense seeking thy night of truth brought or bought
loose in emotion seemingly a vibrating oasis mirage
aura of empathy as your kind words say
I see, a sly look, you failed to
look eye to eye , smooth me whence
with more eluding ,
passions for simple living. Thine art a monolith to
fraud, and  me, I stand for your judgements, proud.