sails like blankets
thrown awry,
float with
idle paseé.
wind whips wrinkles
for pioneers,
chaos and crinkles
make our worst fears.
wakes speed time
like a blitzed motor,
whils't the sun burns
blackened otters.
sunsets brush the
beauty away,
highlights fade
and darken grey.
birds fish
the waters va-
cate your hovel
and meet us for café.
Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 9:38 PM UTC
sails like blankets
thrown awry,
float with
idle paseé.
wind whips wrinkles
for pioneers,
chaos and crinkles
make our worst fears.
wakes speed time
like a blitzed motor,
whils't the sun burns
blackened otters.
sunsets brush the
beauty away,
highlights fade
and darken grey.
birds fish
the waters va-
cate your hovel
and meet us for café.
Just some wordplay.
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