The Louds of the Quantum Ballet Make for the Brilliance of the sun on the Moon of A howl,
in the Breeze of Mind the counter kinds to bounce the line to Talk a travel on the Sane,
touch the Horse to blanket The fire on the flame that burns Lightning to Thunder that dare!!
Baked Fired the Eggs of the Salmon Run to the river banking Read,
cobble Stones touch the Heavy on the Lake a Forged,
to Creek that Niagara inside My Head,
That dance of the Merry like this Waltz is the Fritz of the Come On a fair,
to dance the Elephant on the Range of talk blasting Echoed,
sky rounds with the Rain in the sound at branches off the ground,
stirred Supper tasked lunched to the Dinner on the groove of the seldom Herd of The Blues!!
To the missing of a dear and Old Friend dg,
so hated was I but in that I learned,