FLORESENT ON A VERGE TO SHINE IN THE MYTH OF A REASON DANCING ON MY CLAIRVOYANTS RHYME THE RAIN COMPLETES THE VIRTUES PEACE SIGN WE FINE A ROUND SUBMARINE FLOATING CANVAS BY TIME  TRUTHS O VIBRANT AND SURREAL SALE IT ON SEAS THE REFECTIONS WE FEEL BY SPLENDOR IN TREES A YOUTHFUL LIMB THE ROOT OF IT ALL WE CAN DEFEND SPARE THE ROD AND THE RABBITS TRUNK, MY MUSE STANDING ALONE ON IVORYBUNK BLUES OF IT ALL EYES SO ENDURING TO SEE PAST THE IMAGE CONCURRING CULTIVATING  LOUD SNEEZE.YEARNING FOR THE MORNING DEW STAR THAT SHINES ON THROUGH TIME TO STAND STILL LET IT COME AND BE ANOINTED WIND MILL..