Thursday, October 22, 2009

if the rain



If the rain thin as ice thunders _thunder! does it remainder? and the sky she witch broomed blissblossomed aside its bewildering preface. To come again afore its rich presence her breast filling full his mouth. This way the was perhaps is its ever turning fruit.



Hither its period and the lambent airs are calm. As the feet walk home. By the river wash its linen keep place, the moyles of remembering the afterthought. Its precedent true love's cost, a rent free caliber of begining again then yet again its time weather day a true sign post say good good sagacious love.


If this is complete then your job is done. You are rivers away from home, and a phony to better your lessers


(and)Teething Mona knows the sense of lesser.