True Talks

The Call in the Outer~side of the House,

this morning to my surprise Two Woodpeckers drum tree!!

The beat of the bill was a tapping rhythm line,

that swung with the blows on the Wind,

clips in this A.M. Hour of the Certains of Land.

The Jay of the Watch whom followed my lead,

stood just over the bough to dish the Scene in eyes Read.

A sign to the Symbol of the ear in more than herd,

for in the seconds before the Buffalo romance.

The Stars to the dimensional swing in the Thunder,

of the Cosmic speaking stream,

a gallop to the Halt in the Movement began,

towards the Three`ring spear throwing Complete!!

Change theme`Ing fast to a lightening of Taste,

to shield the Score of a sheet time lore,

crafting the sewn to the Loom in the Set,

talks of the Wides in the balance of Met.

Bulls to the front Horses Element hand,

print the Paint as the Scope in the sync!!

Happening a Gain in this Life oft a Lane,

charge the Intro. to the Sound of the Hornings,

saddled not for ridden the Plains in the Lull,

mountain hold grip with the Bareback of Whipped.