Where sagewort brush spurts up in clumps
indulging in some earth-born creed, pink blossoms
flail in midden day and nettled runners creep.
Languid now, they glint like new when sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
If vanity's a sin, atone, I've passed
that hurdle once or twice, in pain. How well
I knew her touch in vagrant pale of morning.
NOTE:
'vagrant pale of morning' hmmm
'pale' is best word for S1.
alt: fail, flail, hail
or remove this poetic abstraction
hmmmm
I like the sound but, who knows? think about it
resplendent, effulgent, refulgent, exultant
i agree, they glint anew
Barely free, they glint anew when sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
rarely fairly
Here we see they glint anew as sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
Languishing, they'll glint anew once sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
Carelessly, they glint anew once sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
hairlessly
Airlessly, they glint in dew while sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
and yes, I knew her once
in vagrant pale of morning.
I can see they glint anew, while sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
languidly, languishing, amyrillis, passionate, amorous, amaranth
The lake, now dammed with cement walls,
swells its wales to sporting heights-
concrete reminders of a time
when fish tails swept unfettered.
Languidly, they'll glint like new once sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
Languishing, they glint anew when sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
earthlessly, they grin anew once sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
Languid corpse, they'll glint anew
once sun melds pearls to amber stalks.
Carelessly, they glint like new as sun
melds pearls to amber stalks,
Pink saguay bush spurt up in clumps, indulging
in thier earth-borne creed. Pink blossoms flail
the midden day as nettled runners creep.
Carelessly, they'll glint anew once sun melds pearls
to amber stalks,
While saquey bush spurt up in clumps,
the saguay bush purt up in clumps. they're lurching (nurtured)
at some earth-borne creed. pink blossom flail
in midden day as nettled runners creep.
as midden day sows. Nettled runners creep.
If vanity's a sin, atone. I've passed
that hurdle once or twice, in pain. How well
I knew her touch in vagrant pale of morning.
And tangled roots provide a stair,
indulging in some earth-born creed, pink blossoms
flail in midden day and nettled runners creep.
Languid now, they glint like new when sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
If vanity's a sin, atone, I've passed
that hurdle once or twice, in pain. How well
I knew her touch in vagrant pale of morning.
NOTE:
'vagrant pale of morning' hmmm
'pale' is best word for S1.
alt: fail, flail, hail
or remove this poetic abstraction
hmmmm
I like the sound but, who knows? think about it
resplendent, effulgent, refulgent, exultant
i agree, they glint anew
Barely free, they glint anew when sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
rarely fairly
Here we see they glint anew as sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
Languishing, they'll glint anew once sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
Carelessly, they glint anew once sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
hairlessly
Airlessly, they glint in dew while sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
and yes, I knew her once
in vagrant pale of morning.
I can see they glint anew, while sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
languidly, languishing, amyrillis, passionate, amorous, amaranth
The lake, now dammed with cement walls,
swells its wales to sporting heights-
concrete reminders of a time
when fish tails swept unfettered.
Languidly, they'll glint like new once sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
Languishing, they glint anew when sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
earthlessly, they grin anew once sun
melds pearls to amber stalks
Languid corpse, they'll glint anew
once sun melds pearls to amber stalks.
Carelessly, they glint like new as sun
melds pearls to amber stalks,
Pink saguay bush spurt up in clumps, indulging
in thier earth-borne creed. Pink blossoms flail
the midden day as nettled runners creep.
Carelessly, they'll glint anew once sun melds pearls
to amber stalks,
While saquey bush spurt up in clumps,
the saguay bush purt up in clumps. they're lurching (nurtured)
at some earth-borne creed. pink blossom flail
in midden day as nettled runners creep.
as midden day sows. Nettled runners creep.
If vanity's a sin, atone. I've passed
that hurdle once or twice, in pain. How well
I knew her touch in vagrant pale of morning.
And tangled roots provide a stair,
