Will life, angry, feel lost? Rain love. Stand(ing on the) earth, sadness eyes. Beautiful pain-man, (for you, I) air deep wonder. (Lost in a) broken time ride. Storm (on)... Cry, dead heart. Innocence? Worth? Sleep, summer dreams. (I remain.)
An experiment I did with the top three lines of words on my profile. I wanted to use them, in order, to write a new poem. The words in parenthesis I have added. Honestly, it isn't bad.