Pause tremers call
the sanguine squall
meaning tall
and forbidden
duly posted
rusted
and tossed
strewn a throw
'gainst angers blow
shifted
twisted
bendt.
Breath from under
cave of squander
breathe anew.
Fresh fresheners dampen
a daylight rich in splendor
frivolous squander a new?
Poised in quandry
unlimmited foundry
sirens and silence call
days of wonder
tease my plunder
yet awake again in hue.
So like what? Makes so much tangible sense to me. Okay, time to check Aja tiger and off to slumber.
Mox ;)
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