en sekwensya. 89

Were i in a summer’s breeze of a spring

mentioned literature that measures

permeates thy soul,

magnified only to which what myth

hath giveth me of my biblical analogies,

into parts of north, south and west

of those lovely intricacies

of electrified attraction.

All these plus parts unknown

into mythic proportions of the love

of ancient tradition in oracle linguistic


til this day,

this old noggin

loves in so many ways.


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