Sunday, February 8, 2015

Bud Wise Ore



Batter me back a simple to the temple of the mind that is of logic to the base of the burn,
in for the rail on the Universe it touched land down to the raise of the vocal location of a Crow,
on each shoulder the Thought of Memory roared the vernacular of the life that shouted Life Itself,
the Name and the Corker of the glass familiar on the tell abouts of the guns Cannon of the law,
in direction of the decide is it the Solar Reality of the natural loan to ante up the Speech.

In absinthe of a Bohemian by born Rite to an Elemental strain of purity verses the Ruben,
quest shores to the said as the Hebrew introduction to a Numerical salivation to torque,
raised by the factor on Shells of bombed lacks the truth is from a Cosmic begun,
roof toppers to the sphere of language shortened for the margin to drool a kicker,
transfer to the comprehension of course as death is but a Comet on the ajax of the Mission bells role.

Action on less is the biblical bark forced by the card of skit with a spice added called sty,
the rupture of boil is neither the Pot nor the waist rather the Swallow of the knocking birds,
animal to stature of the How`l to the Moon is a coyote yipping the packing of a wolf`s sigh.

There in the Mountain Crane a lake to Falls filling the sword with strength of forged by steel,
rain medal origining with a stretch of echo to score this Humanity with the loss of Mankind,
clouds in sort a picture show of description while the sip of ice is magic on the dimple.

Creation gallanted the fountain of say to know ink for a trunk to gut a fraction with additional lo,
counting the salvation of blessed by death to live with shoulders unafraid to laugh the slight,
a trip to the character presented is the comfort of hugging a dream by ways of trust company.

To dime a go with a plug making Posters the evident show that tell^a Veda that stars lit home,
the thank you for making my life sew full of challenge that I have the eyes to Ancient back,
oh for the Fire in the Flame that breathes to lap the shroud of simplicity to creation whom tokes,
so incredibly sorry I am for the Human Being that has trashed a wonder for the drill of died,
in earth on so much more than this marker of an individual could ever sand, writes tickle,
The Continue is the full of a eternity in the internal bank of an Omega at the alpha of Ra's night.

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