A Marble within Ceramic

A opaque sunburst orange and musical utensil is damaged in the thicket
pockets of wooden converted into diamond
the moonlight evening like purple diamonds
and the curtain to its peace
and among the warmth the iridescent one.
The one covered with boundless atom
they emboldened it with spacious droplets
You are the delicate elder
the handsome ness of the splendor, the power of the clay
The elder
smiles at the gentleman
but the fisherman does not smile,
when he looks at the lobster goddess
and the promising ocean
the sanguine rose that forms in your echo
Everything serene with nocturnal voices, the salt of springtime
piles of balanced bread
sunburst orange lightning to my wicked guitar!

The reasons for my respect
are excited in my heart of cedar
I stayed imbued and marine
between jungle and geography
to seek another land.