Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Ine Stein



The breath of sand in the particle of grain as the move to the sheer breeze on the smooth,
a settle in the soaring lay to a sure in the movement of be for in the stream of a Creek lid,
ask the Falls in a storm of pour from the Sky in the absence of a Twister on a path to shoe,
in that brought of a stanchion to the galloping doors of slapping the window sides pane`d,
the sill to a lift thus latch in the click of laptop opinion on the stream of a flip.

One side heads the Web is the spin for the Mint of abstraction on the meld of the shield,
in mistake of the shew a tussle attach the silk in the string to saw the all at the spring,
mix of the spinners to crawling the shades an advertisement billboard or informational zap,
enter the arm reaching to sped a stocking in the Nylon that coffee filters scream,
the Steam.

It is those Entrails called You're gut that twist of lank in Earth on land,
the simple knock to speak-A-hand in friendly speech to inter-Teaks,
all shot from the hip of home that basic Math that adds A touch,
to say a shape had Face with rust now Nailing in with just dumb Dust.

To wish the bleach of Vulture Taught an eclipse to know A tone,
real life that hears the Line of method Sake and Curtains Tale,
so too the bunch Banana punch talk a stay & Run with hunch,
one step Moon  plate of lunch increases desk to mention Stump,
that Nap on the Beach of Clutch.

Write a Plastic lane to spake the hotter Mulch in Steam of trunk,
a bigger bad to Take Hay-Hay the Match in what is stick a (Jug) sade,
starch Stylers @Ask know 'The Loop' for the loop is a Ring in the gold Ting of Mystery,
this the 'Well' of living Waters on the esteem of the Founders dream,
the Stone not in pulps fore the Fountain is a spring on the Shoal,
a Vibrance that beams not bleeds the Ear of Corn to sley,
the Flow of Lanes that Brach is I in aye.

Temple Mine to Vor-In at the gift of Kindness to Compile Nice,
a verse of Tell the voice of spell-Out the tongue to not Yolk the Egg nor Scramble the Mind,
in Touch of real be the plessor of a Stroke with a Hug and Eyes to Face,
in such the hand will know grace with tack in trade for Starters.

Begin while the World streaks Register as the dredge with  No-End to Anchor,
the tangible recognition is the Magic of Naturals,
Human life is Unique to Self this rare able regarding the Place to speech a piece,
to Riddle a Clean Apple to sign the delight of the Pick En of the Orchard Serin.

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