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Two crows black parled over a substance, not pondered, a rare truce over lunch to behold Land Rover’s engine protested, under Adelaide’s January heat Molten felt I, dripping sealed to vinyl’s straight jacket seat Bottle Brushes red explode against hazed blue skies I’m a shutter clicking full speed Yonder down under, palms a few cluttering prongs tussled along gusty winds hot, sweeping up the road An eye side window tinted, lady bugs turned emerald polishing off aphids, on leaves green smiling swarming on tangerine roses Seagulls hina mina rise to plume, a firework of feathers Ole bell tower announced middays service to all Splotch landed magenta a drop on the pane caught through a crystal hung neath the car mirror A tree Maple in church yards grass bequeathed leaves blessing, she covered pavements for yards Glazed and steamed pavements sing and sting Rains surprise drumming kisses song Thinking, I am of thee how long summers can be write once said he, write of me Clad an artist endless colours on eye tipped brushes chanting, paint me, painted by thee Hummed throaty the engine sang, idling Kissing minds am I, life visions to love A canvas, a life church to words painted on pavements, in surprise rain tears By thee in me ©──ASPAR O2018
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Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 9:05 AM UTC
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Two crows black parled over a substance, not pondered, a rare truce over lunch to behold Land Rover’s engine protested, under Adelaide’s January heat Molten felt I, dripping sealed to vinyl’s straight jacket seat Bottle Brushes red explode against hazed blue skies I’m a shutter clicking full speed Yonder down under, palms a few cluttering prongs tussled along gusty winds hot, sweeping up the road An eye side window tinted, lady bugs turned emerald polishing off aphids, on leaves green smiling swarming on tangerine roses Seagulls hina mina rise to plume, a firework of feathers Ole bell tower announced middays service to all Splotch landed magenta a drop on the pane caught through a crystal hung neath the car mirror A tree Maple in church yards grass bequeathed leaves blessing, she covered pavements for yards Glazed and steamed pavements sing and sting Rains surprise drumming kisses song Thinking, I am of thee how long summers can be write once said he, write of me Clad an artist endless colours on eye tipped brushes chanting, paint me, painted by thee Hummed throaty the engine sang, idling Kissing minds am I, life visions to love A canvas, a life church to words painted on pavements, in surprise rain tears By thee in me ©──ASPAR O2018
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Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 9:05 AM UTC
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