Resemblant Moon

The lit stint gazer

shadow limits teaser

A frown of significance

Embracing the fruit of stares

bares name

Imagine the unity of such a game

the rare intricate detail

of sorrow

Why lend me a hand in mythic gardens

steep as grass twisting a lip

the melody is a frog

laughing in the rain

a simple refrain

the token of thieves prying street corners

a glimpse of what they stole

digging a hole

it ain't pretty

this written enigmatic care

I share

of beheld reason

before me stands judgement

to me snakes shake the invincible proclaimed throne of God

I dream of distance

and the shallow wakes morning glory

ideomaticly scarce windows

paint solicit solved sold and solid

the rational synthetic poet acclaims accusations

in pity street

the bucket is empty

How ethereal glands drip into horizons

the punctuality of light

drops syndicate candle stains

on frames of fashion police

illiterate as flames

the shadow table

flickering leaves

abode to nightmares

Lend me a hand against the wind

bury me deep

without shoes

as the lazy portrayed

wind up borrowed

Carry me softly

against water

while giant leaps of destinies

fold shaken

The beggar didn't care

Lean on giants falling

while pity prevails

the dogmatic scare of honesty

like sailing

lend and easy going

to the lost

just

the oracle is care

dare

the informality

where we first met

find your shadow before it's away

The mourner cries

in wheeling streets

the maker is kissed

could you wind up not so a loon

in the covert cloth of modern life

the pictures drip

Cold the significance

a second chance

to be adored

lies

the narcoleptic skies

the vision of gates

and no properties

The instant one

gone

in nurtured sacrificial journeys

The illicit fraction weighs off the punctuality in clowns

My sweet,

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