My spark emerges a great storm, leaving more the...
In every space it’s corruptible...

Mild speaks my discretion, staring through a...
Curiosity drips its venom marauding its anxious...

Doth Heaven speak? Or can I be dreaming wither I...
Where such merry present, thence I’ve...

What fancy words have drafted a likeness to my...
My epiphany must come with a soul. After all my...

I have crowded upon thine city, marching your dead...
Therein has left my gravity and consciousness...

Over the top come the waves of dawn. Watching...
Here is my attempt, blasted from the sky. A...

With this, and my marginal take has lasted I baste...
*He fell onto his knees and looked upon the cross...

After long this spirit lags, flagged for this...
I am heaved hence this mighty stand, hoisted by my...

The joy of simplicity…where have we begotten...
If I could see myself in their mirrored lakes...

What strange manifestations we find ourselves...
What now, swaddled in cloth and burdened under...

How often do we cross the line, layered in our own...
How does our grade of conciounceness declare us...

Can you sing O Winter a felling snow storm, caused...
Greet in stardom state this Kingdom bred of ice...