Tuesday, July 29, 2014

Write Thunder



The birth of Expression an Art that looks Time,
in handles that have Held the Scrolls in such Bind,
deep winding passages to Formulas drawn,
the read is the gentle ache to learn for the Song.

To flow with the verse so may this singing displayed,
strings of the tangle loose the erase by the Spruce in the Date,
existence from bronze to a stature of grace,
standing scores phrases to beauty in based.

Shore me a sail to fell the breeze bough,
I'll Watch the Ocean to seek it all stout,
look to the sky for the deep mid drift reads,
when the Rain comes will you support the freeze?

A rainbow of Painting with beads just to Pearl,
perfect with natural the dime shook the Clock,
hands that are swinging 'round the Our rock,
stable breathe to Vitality it beams ask the Shock.

Spark stairs to bring brought a lean on the Talk,
spring the Winter should the summer be locked true to Stock,
month me a brave in the Feather of Dau,
grip to Importance leaving application the Now!!

Shall we prose to the riddle find solution the burl,
wound in from the Tree spruce to Birch in the lead,
red is the Wood that burns hotter than coal,
fire the built to the Armor of Soled.





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