i have(foot brutally)
in grass newly wet
trod
the lick of
waifish
damp
greeness('tween toes particularly futile blushed)at
beads of damson
slung eve,
falls
A
S
T
A
R into earth SWELLS
crystal
keen
glassy summer night
crisply etched in sleeping trees
FLOWERS!at whose
gentler fullness
the jagged suddenly
cold
of
"goodbyesun"
whispered the errant
predictable mountain
slunk
fat
in
dark
i
Aug 6, 2012
Aug 6, 2012 at 10:43 PM UTC
i have(foot brutally)
in grass newly wet
trod
the lick of
waifish
damp
greeness('tween toes particularly futile blushed)at
beads of damson
slung eve,
falls
A
S
T
A
R into earth SWELLS
crystal
keen
glassy summer night
crisply etched in sleeping trees
FLOWERS!at whose
gentler fullness
the jagged suddenly
cold
of
"goodbyesun"
whispered the errant
predictable mountain
slunk
fat
in
dark
i
