Sunday, August 31, 2014

The Burn Barrels



In the Face of never want to see,
nor touch nor speak nor hug nor hand of shake I class.

The turn of social grace to the Cliff of challenge as not a life of taken rather the View of gallons,
thus the Measurement not be forgotten for the Meteor to remind of the trust depth to call.

Amongst each reaching list may the sand Filter scale the note Calculate to flow spake,
awash in the mass of Four by Core source, origin the brackish vein to silt the Lake Moss kelp.

By breath in spur to width of scourge carve these words with Order,
in groove drain of Symbol claimed.

In barge Fire stoke the coals from the Flame Carse,
in thine fine the heated heavier a Metal grace,
pour this to true handle than spread Wisdom in skin as the sheen spear reflection,
in thus found be bright the 'morrow past in present as The World Caste. 

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