Sunday, August 7, 2011

A Monday Morning

Always a fresh sport
   Inventive retort.
Forever green fields
   Fold over today
The front page is advancing
Don't get lost along the way.

A Monday, a morning ray lifting fog
Gilded a camp
Along to my interest,  intellect to find.
Crafted so suddenly
Water to wine.
Following following
Fostered frontier

Tell me the pillow doesn't speak to you

A rapid stanza
Full moon attraction
Musing interference
Discord in clearance

Following: a flag to entertain a goal
   Enhance
   Twin rhythms
Time given and taken away
Everything is in revision
   Scrying away again but to be plain is an arrangement of the past
                                                                                In between
                                                                         The annulment and the
                                                                           Ravage of existence,
                                                                                  Pristine.

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