Unrung bell difficult trial <br />awaits a stone in sleep. <br />Hammered chip an OSHA <br />strung the harp was this a <br />promise truth to hold by <br />you to me unfolds untruth. <br />Bells that ring this song <br />some truth in you was told. <br />Of she with you I tried to <br />speak a finger treat you <br />flicked <br />me as a lowly fly by you <br />perceived <br />of this could I be wrong..? <br />Lawyer ed wise Lawyered wrong <br />cloudy smoke upon my soul <br />was cast a moral wrong. <br />Strong in song can you wear <br />those shoes so easily flown <br />from lips to hide your own. <br />More than breath of life I breath <br />in she you took a grain of sand <br />a pearl I think she better be no <br />joy in Jill who cracked Jacks crown.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-cannot-move-it-will-you-judge/
