SENSUI

(This like a Rorsharch Test with a pen)

Was seen keeping a hold on me lifted

It seems keeping the hope with you gifts the old tempter entrance

Was with my sis then

In hidden motion, coned vision clipped

Slipped up and drove ghosts with cold incense distant

We drove kin to home, rode to wits end

Upending rifts, mistaken wage flipped

My focus way shifted roll solo

Bro on 6th, the show lit

Penn ink picked a picture to paint