And Then

And then

Machine petals end blade playing

Triangles circle in a double

Doable if you know what

I means. Meet is the meat

curtains fleeting as

the shackles of destiny do not

Exist. Titan’s foot jesusing

Along sole of which lacking

Woodpaper. Pay per paper

Links chaining fat like a

Fried of oceanic ravel.

The pen keeps me hostage

Desiring the quality of sight as

In others. Catnip got my toed

Cathedrals of tears shaved

By both, Apart in their

Natural contemplation. Bound

By design. I think I am

Seeing dolphins go to their

Death. Internal waves heaving

through starting ends.

Varying shadows of chicken

Trail their unassuming past.

Thouroughly through to you

Though I thought you were

Tough tuffts my hare.

Here my nightmare as if

You wished to become mine.

Landed discursively a top

Incidences of time

Follow flows of floar

Flowers, towers towards

Two wards, robe and guards

Warning a cold warming from

Woman taken by loneliness

Wed to herself alone, loaned

By hades, hate this?

As I shout and yell at the

skies they tell me this!

Eyes are pierced by length of

Strength opening a vise adverse

To my advice, advertisment

Fried and chocolate, late

Shock, king and qwueen. Be

Keeping from ultimate, deaths

Assistant, totalyse, analyzing

The low rise of compacted acts

Of comprehension sinking to the

Depths of absence of value.

A kingdom against aghast

callings. Names for the save

incarnate. Uncarcassed truths

trying to find lovers. Levels

of levers, bridges ridging or

congregated gratitude a far

from a pace, space placing

times ahead of one of enemy.

Lombar part. Couple armour

Undercrouching wheeling legs,

Bricks of garlic never to be

Used as food for human will

Be granted the priviledge of

Dissolving the neutral solutions.

Continuous winds, ultimate

Stability of changement, every

Thing flows, past and future

Crying, ungrateful children

Absent from reality

Station to situate saturation.

Stars embrace plane as we

Roll forwards to when we

Once belonged

I’ll be longing to only

Lie up a fractated second,

First to none and only

Ascending more than twice

GO round! Little mary, may

He listen this time for it

Has gone already. All ready

We are in spite of specks

Of freckles leading the

Smiles to sun down. Some

Do own an ounce of

Disappearance, old oils

Fueling flung motors. Hoping

To be men. Bemeaning

Moans of more to mouth.

Free easing into an erased

Coast, patterns submerging

Whatevers picked by the

Bucket. Enter fear once

Dancing to the 10 am's of the

Globes. Eyes for beams

Uping up the post. Content

To be fine only to slip

Behind. Hives without an

Outside, flanked by two

Greasy poles. Ask his

Torment to revolutionise

My true sins. Mad his son

Caged in part by cloves

Cover his mouth so you

Can’t head and and sign all

Con tracts. A frail fray

I am afraid. Power plastic

Cover for a love of fear.

Hear here her ears must

Blow.