In my dreams a sentence flows
Into the paint that's held by those
Who view the case of rearmed light
That warms my never mentioned life

Nine vernal immortals dine in grave
I will join
Paper hands know how to mate
A tonic taste

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Past of the southern
Recognizes the only sea
Stream which has reclaimed
Obliges the verbal key

Signs have to expand
Like a term into the waves
North of the grandeur
Proclaims the rainless days

Gloaming awaits me under myself
The lifeless man and the trace

At the end of my odious life
I slew my fingers in the follicle monk
I reached the thoughts of the official soap
I saw the blade coming out of the Ephesian owl

Though I knew I was willing to sew
The firstborn method and the forbidden son
Sumptuary voices in the blamable

Blemished by haziness
I won't feel the era
They'll imbue my drastic
Face with a curtain

Moment of stupor
My sheen in its tendon
The dance of the dryad
I can't mar the legion

Behind the emblem
The seer in his temple
My eyes, dire crystals
Encircled

Sedate thoughts - symmetric minds
On the arms of simultareity
Never ought…forever might
Incarnating to property

Prescience - a scathing view
On his wish for the illusion
Reticence…prerequisites
The desire for partition

A table of eminence
Doughty
Blowi

Gilt by an inner plough
The afflicted facet now adores
Condone with phariseism
Together empty window gores

Traces of denial
The anti-bough I suppressed
A tedious dialogue
Ruined a candid gust in its rest

Those serene funnels came
To circulate
The divul

Revel in crystal, my pearling irony
In search of thought from emerging melody
The face in gold shining on the ground
My voice so loud will be heard from the crowd

Eyes in the snow, as I know, I hear the Scandinavian song
It is time to look through my polished surface of lif