Thursday, October 9, 2014

Chance A Read



I spoke a rail on the know in the ages dead in go for the choir sang sew,
on the listen to the stitch in the needle a hole in twitch for the seeing Eye,
so as the close of Earth be ran the skies did cry the clouds at band,
in the twist upon the shore the Winter spoke of ever show,
on atop the Mountain said that the Valley is in the red,
for that bigger Barrier shredded blood of ancient read.

The giant walls built to be in the tibetan majesty,
far from no the evergreen blanket desert rock in leaned,
grouse were Pigeons on the fire in the stick of green retire,
from that blast in spire Came a burning in the fever lane,
on the forehead of the crop in that furrow on the mop,
a brow did speech a spree,
for Champion did falling stone on the throw of cut the bone,
as the leg saw a lamb the roast was in Eternal scan,
slamming gasp to chokes that hold the smoke of pedestrian on the soap sea Ocean bore the rise,
to key in that melt of Art on heat.

Just an moment a dapple Grey took the temple on the sway,
shelled the doors with lies and score down the shank a linking floor,
up to Massive dig that knee in a face of mud in Tea,
cups that wore the lip of free dribbled to a price in fee.

Aspen grade steam of grave came to be the known enclave, 
at the orchard of a gave information rushed the pay,
to didst the Singer clad to touch the ringer it was Plaid,
on the kilt of pinned with pre a Vary in the bush of say,
theirs was death the light show stride in forgot the drank did bare,
all for Nostradamus Fair on the scribble is was Tear.

Out ripped the page one by Ten in the chapter of the send,
thorn troop hence a heeding Cross shot the dove and grass of loud,
to born surprise the Vulture choked Crowed a natural from the throat,
in digestion on the Tube expectations sword a Tray.

Forge the onward grain to grind for the Oatmeal had a rhyme,
trigger beat with hand in line subjects grew to known a stole,
oh dear the screaming instrument all hard bone with Marrow sit,
pulse be ink blood be vein on that written the brain did stay.

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