1
No warmer spring taught
its fullest bring
the origins fuller sought
in promises
Yearning like dawn gallant
in wakes serrated
a most fickle taunt
to human dignity.
The glitters show its flaws
contingent and without memories
of its being,
without its own
the molten sparks hover tho'
still nought redeeming,
as such,
such was so.
2
Be others
in drops the savored meaning in serenity,
my brothers,
we are more alive in our solemnity.
Debauch in yawns to asylum seek
the wanderers scorn,
When joy in wholesome ploys
the touch bright upon thy face
Breaths torn for life toyed.
3
No illusion spoke of its own without confusion,
whilst al the not were few and inebriated --
the simplicity resides the
infinitesimal seclusion.
Unbringing, unbrought attractions among
the pledge of gales
worded imperceptible
each
of life sprung hints
our locution.
