Blue had washed directly over you;
Sheer luck in disguise;
Some face;
As the navy must have sailed over in twos;
My feelings led to a beguiling grant,
A mysterious exhibition;
As if I were jammed into this light;
Like forces in their dance;
Ceases in electric currents;
Like Shakespeare,
Left to stand in some belligerence;
Confined to a clamber up the snowy hill;
Some face hot in the reds;
Where the dull becomes so frail;
The dust compacted thrice in shales,
"'Twas the only distraction,
She share not with ye,"
The daring lad over me had passed;
Stillness,
The sunflowers with hearts can only breathe;
A mystery is all we carry over top of the trees,
"Take it,"
As some Merry had not shared a seat aside us
for a Christmas;
Defenseless in sight;
Goes the man you once knew;
Consciously open in gaze;
A kiln burns;
Ashtrays dampen in Napoli;
The waters tangle in ties;
Crossing westward;
Alleviate towards the air;
Some face;
Drops from smog leave mine;
A thought of you;
Leave the tides over to their ruins;
The currents take over a glance;
Kissing a sandstone;
Questions go beyond a family name;
Some face.