Sten Cills

Globe the Cycle telling the Far to gather,

a Collect call and bark me a Coal Miners rim.

In that the light,

is as the battery on the Hat.

In this,

Humanity has a skulled presentation to the brim`d.

Archaic Life touching Ancient Walls on the Carriage: Man,

in the rare & Wonder lights of distant to the Main Memory for Fright its Called the Shatterers,

on the breath of What Called Humanity Proper the Cladder is the death of Chivalry on Plates.

This World Kills All Lives no Consider to the Life on the Leaves,

in crumpled dead the Breeze sings in Its lead,

storms over Para Choirs stretch the Foundations to the Rains that stop round,

a pleasure to the Pad on the dirtlines of Eyes that have Had browse,

timed to the Cycle Y's on the Stop^lag of a sheering to the Tongues,

confucius gray to spank the day as a Twister in the touching plea!!

From core to Height how is the Possible not in the apron of the clover`d,

for the Impossible is that Equation of the File,

score the Happening to the dones And raise a Class of dignified Sleep,

the suffering The Horror the locked Heads on the chores,

review your Countenance and bright This Peek to a center of Self complete.

Shall your Term death really be the Reality of your constant dial that dank this Seam,

take with you these simple cards as A Joker is a Gambler on the trax`s,

rails in the belly of a grasp!!

Bring to that Brain a Mind on the Piece of this Fiddle in my Kind,

say in the Gentleman Sport of a Tea Haunch this equilibrium's launch,

aye meet in that a Face to Placed and those Shoulders for the Fleece,

on the shave of a Razors Edge remind the Mirror to Coil a reflection of the blossom,

for sewn Seeds to thrown deeds grow to the hatred of the Crops cheats,

hosed for the Locust on the delivery of the Keep,

bundles of Oaths and Yet no real Feeds.