Fountain Pipes With A Fern

In the mid of the Nights well depth to the Time on the 2.10 meridian of an Equators earth to Neigh,

the rainbow with an arrows love to harp the place that gold is Mint and sage is the ever Seer,

an envelope of ring to the base of heart with a strong voice on the telephone to know,

that life is still in the stars that living is a long Rose with the beauty read by creative prose.

A mind in location to speak with Sayer is a quilt on the stitch to the Skulls of growth,

that sound of an instrument the remembrance of tempo a Piano of the grand Notes,

to hug a days hour in the shaking evening of life on a tired wright,

the Wheel of symbol that Chimes with the Organs pipes as a low rumble to lease.

Shall the porch of decks House be in the Integrity of a channels stature,

the flow of the waters rain on the clouds thermos of light to Moves,

a storm in the silent lens of the skies Shore to land the fabric of symphony on a lend,

how the heart grows!!

Journey with I to the ground of a shadows tell with the driven spelling of sound,

on the etching to a spoken painting the brushes as the body of rivers & chills,

the Autumn of wisdom that taught see of a streaming direction of lead with graceful lights,

stood to the mile on the inch of a thread to Silks the jockey on the steeple Chased skill,
the candles I lit with each said to drift.

Format that with the buffalo on the Plains of Africa as an Antelopes long migration to keys,

a giraffe in the stretch to sail the vibrant leaf as a Elephant tribes to the Ivory sill,

trumpeting the echo of lens a lion with the pride of a Hymn,

zebras to represent the Independence of each picture that Human Beings are afforded with Trends.

A fragile lope to canter the galloping stream watersheds to Creek of rivers esteem,

a Mountain with the sun rising send as the skies relief to ample the Moon to delight a shadows trim,

across the great divides of swaying words to sing that Winds named a speaking friend,

I gasp to the blinking of what is the marrow of an earth so gifted that life soars to listen to the heard.

Kings of the feather at flight to that majesty of jaguars when a Panther is slight,

the leopard with spotting the depth to a carriage of running like Ancient a wolf,

hidden in the Tall Grass a flowing breeze tells the grasp to draw to the scene to picture the memory,

the sweeping tone of thunder in the distance as the bolt of lightning regards the keep.

A shore to assemble the congregation of such salt as the brine peppers the sand to dial a swing,

the tides that chart our seams on the Hemming Way Terrace of letters with vocal tears those dreams,

to the fortune untold the fax of the Palm a portion of Sails with news shipping the song,

an arbor of simplicity that banks this note the impossible is possible just waiting to happen and it did.

A smiles best send is the composition of knowing the Been.