Sunday, April 19, 2015

Eff Sharp



Mother Earth on the stead of the Study red Ventured touching dirt to Sea waters,
the pond of puddles of Showers in April cheek my sobbing tears to graced by Natures sturdy,
to be tasked at the Vat of broth to the Mind as that is the system ob Over drawn sold,
forthwith to the depth of the blessing by the sound in echo of the globe the language for the know!!

To youth of my certain as the file is of hand a pressure in the tale to the thrust of this slam,
landing for the sudden to the Thunder of the Sky as Raw as the bearings the curtain pliers law,
to bask in the Sun as the Moon in her company the gravity of subject to the horror of the breadth,
in Wind the whistle sings to storm on Shy of Ant to hill of grant that perfect evolution to clank.

Purchase with a Wheel wright to value of the Measure flight in Absolute of creek A river in the shed,
mountains that did speak of Valley to the cave the burden of Humanity and talking peoples grave.

Ask nothing of the Anything to Every Thing be laid As that is the Culture of the present Gift today,
to strike the luck a curtsy stuck that Polite of policy to Politics in that this is the grail,
for as the cup of Human store to the Shoulder carriage Thor in Odin hear the Zeus of ever Came!!

No to the eating of the Flesh in portal Spirit loans to that drink Of blood the bones in seven known,
face this in with dignified to Up the stuff that Crosses lie on the hammer of the snail in the taste of Combs,
brushing with the Tote all box as that is in the Horses stock to Thoroughbred the days,
a good old fashioned Breeze to shed the ribbon Used for as the Oak in speaking tide the garden did abuse.

An at The Apple bitten grapple the Adam of the throats to graze the Pastures of the bloat,
swell with Yards on fencing store to Make in faith believe the Doors a Threshold born to breathe,
with terminal on All the state a Train for Caboose in realm Apply the simple cream,
the burn of the Flame at fires on the Corn to Maze the stake and bring The Fates OH what a Siren`d.

To date the World placates Form to tank the Trough of mud in Wronged perking only skirt,
as Plato spoke and History wrote of kills that lasted Fluff,
the Tomb of speech to Conduit will care for those by Sleeve,
this challenge at the front door came to straight on shook by off the lane driving bye the brine,
but should the soak benefit those that wish to Soy account that Wafers for the still.

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"The Pane Decided"

As my life has become a body that the sleeve shelves the tears, 
a Library of prose to left on the Floes.  

Minds tangle a Crown while ‘The brow’ burls to the circle of scenes,
tread of exhaust in Plumes clouds the pale as flushed by silent Seasons,
the pages torn Acoustic thorns deliver Minor chalks as The Mortal Dale,
hilltops arch shoulders that per Happens, 
purposed while at stand to shackle the Ankle of ‘the Hands.’  

Correspondence remains,
asking only the soaking shirt, 
A droplets letter!! 

Written on time & date stamped:
4/18th/2015 5:52 PM 

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