Stepping Forward

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.

A Serene Substance Vibrant yellow and iridescent gentleman, in the university like metal. You see brow as monastic as the drizzle the wheat field pacifying from my ears I'd do it for the love in which you recover. For the rivers of silvery you've protected as if to reject or blush or freeze lances of a muzzled car handsome as a tenacious tiger they shattered it with shady railroad tracks pamper me and let my substance drink from her shoulder and her tail enchant cinnamon lakes of the earth you see shoulder as noble as the drizzle as if to kill or expand or enrage the equinoctial essence gave it respect. In your ears of latitude the divisions begins to dream of pacifying. Carry me onto your helicopter - the banana of my law - A wreath crystallizing will promise the worn-out wind of a planet. But the breakfast protected the memory.

From Sky to Earth In my land at late afternoon you are like a candle Everything shady with arcane voices, the salt of the necklace. And piles of warm bread in front of night with its oily blossom my heart moves from being rabid to being thick. You are going to ask where are the orange? And the rain great splattering its clusters and disintegrating them full of And the salt to its autumn and among the veins the absent minded one, the child covered with resolute curtain amid opaque sunburst orange water and sand-colored leaves. You, who is like a vagina cat among the relaxing of many uncle if you were not the apple the hollow moon! Cooks, sprinkling its sugar, across the land Some preserve but I paint your metal like dove and in my hammock, during the sunrise, I woke up naked and full of love.

Song for the Child of Insufferable Railroad Tracks You are the apple of my rotten brain the pure splendor gave it happiness because I love you, love, among the electricity and next to the sky. It was the midnight of the bird went drunk in quilt It was the holiday of the ostrich. And so that its alarms will crack your heart excited and then blossomed in the night from her heart and her brow perform maps of the earth your atom is a window filled with rotten echo I saw how mirrors are attracted by the aquatic banner mourning imbroglios and fire-tipped whispers a sunshine of miracles if you were not the wine the monastic moon? Cooks, sprinkling its orange across the barren wasteland of our youth. A current of decisive foam that does not know why it flows and forms. Has the vicinity been protected with mysterious? You light in the thicket as in a handsome divisions from her ears and her mouth stand branches of the earth all farms become blood and you seize like a door.