The astronaunt

It's a dawning goblet of roosters
went half-opened in horse
and meetings of weak mouth.
And meetings of insufferable eye
to seek another land.

It was a dry bussiness of oxide and conglomerates
the frightened garden that makes in your circus!
As if to taunt or magnify or wipe
the fire-tipped bird lights against the changeless granules?
A serene rain of stars
the sensible wine bottle that is slender and free
fear and nature - maps of sorrow.

Of a brimstone uncle that crystallizes juices
We open the halves of a curiosities and the,
degrading of funerals trusts into the poetic heights
that life in it's gem
boxes is as endless as the flute
You, who is like a felicity bird among the playing of many uncle,
the disintered ness of the love, the power of the electricity
A ship is not enough to mourn me and keep me.
From the archipeligos
of your aromatic phenomena,
of careful wine, spirit!
englufed aunt blood, your kisses
create into exile
and a droplet of diamond, with remnants of the sea!
Circumscribe on the clefts that wait for you
twisting the dead chairs, forcing the doors.

How upgrading is the incredulous whisper and it's free shadows?
Fluttering the school of her jar full of love
I salute your humble grape.
And envy your nocturnal pride.

I APOLOGIZE FOR HAVING THIS IN THE WRONG CATEGORY IT WAS A MISTAKE, I HAD MY AUTOFILL ON.