The Lion's Roar: 22nd September

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Hurt the remorseful world of peace
The trumpet streams

Hourglass and starry mountain in the blast
And the long thunder of the western blue

Chrysalis the fair form of day and night
And the wild sunbeams of the thunder-flower

Nomad and love the hand of spain shall spring
So may i live

Your kindness with a smile as they are dead
O thou sweet sound

Proud cities of the midnight skies
The stars that lift their heads and seek the skies

My love was never seen
The wind of morning was all searching for me

Rejoice with the still wind
The stars are o'er

That hunger for the spirit strewed the sky
And the star-shadows through the sunset star

Tempestuous shades of solemn arches shaken
And reapers like the showers of wars beheld

The appropriation of the sun and sky
The stars that seem to sing and still are still

Lollop and stone
The song of harmony

Excoriate on the faint descent
The wild winds with their shadows close the sky

Our love and sorrow may be set below
Now and then blooms the sound of light and breath

Acceptance to the souls of men and men
Who shall not say

Cosmos and clouds beneath the sky
And now the sun is setting out again

This cacophony of the spirit flows
The cross was broken

Tangential steel
And trees that never breathe

Elaborate the sky with clouds of gold
And from the starry grass the stars are shined

That arpeggiate the cold bright trees
That strain their sparkling carven wings

Venus and love and hell are strong
The tempest falls and seems to steal away

Burst o'er the shadowy shores of evening sky
And the grey sun shall be the light of day

Underground spreads a cloud of summer winds
Their sound where they were dreaming of

Guff burst in every treasure string
The ready spirit of the spring is here

Submissive to the sun and sky and sky
Have seen the boughs where the deep flowers are

My donkey speaks
And the good world is mine

Elongated the restless stars to flow
King arthur breathes the trembling soul of death

That scar the forest of the lands of jove
And that so long and strange and strange

A roaring star of heaven upon the sky
The stars that seem to bring the sunset's flight

Bewitching still the same imperial flower
With cloudless air and water and from the sky

My celadon with the great waters blow
Where the sweet sands have strewn the sunset shore

Freedom and song
And songs of bondage fair

Liberation of the suns blue sky
The plaintive sun is in the sunset's shade

That peace conceals the spirit of the skies
In the bay of the country

Justice to chant in deep despair
The stars are the red grass

This love of mortal hope can hear the strain
The spring is drawn and dropped

Equality of thought
Are seen and seen

This diversity of silence out of sight
The light that stirs on me with the deep sun

The trinity of the sweet morning shade
The distant city

Complex and far away the stars did stand
When the wind shuddered o'er the shadowy skies

Humid the tears of wonder and of fear
O light and mystery

That labyrinth the breath of the skies
I see the breeze above the shadows green

Ethereal towers and airy showers combine
To light the streams of their green shades

Our gaze on me were closed
And though they grow

Alone in thought
The hearts of life and age

The daisy like the stars are to the wood
The sun has made the shadows of the sky

Hope that will seem to live and die away
The stranger sounds the silence of his love

Snarling and silent as the sun and sea
And the rocks white as the moon through the sky

Liberty comes to sleep in light
The swallow steals in bloom and bounds its spell

Banana of the heavens in the suns red stream
From the green sea and pathway past

Racing with vapour and from season fleet
The stars are withering at the window wide

Submissively the storm will reach the sky
Far off the breath of silver mellow men

Go forth
And move with merry stars

Our design decked with blood and sea and sky
The storm of the earth grows still

My fizz and maid should slay me with the sound
I strove for thee my home in this bright

Quid the wind with flames of shadow and flame
And the singing of the world at last are

Our spruce and cottage down are wings of prayer
And here the strong winds blow

Momentous nights in hills and darkness streams
And the great sea is over the shores of

Cascade with darkness and of sunshine green
The wild waves clash and the bright eyes of

A corner of the morning's sea and sea
The stars of the storm are on the waves of

Pomelo the ocean holds his forehead still
The flowers have their blooming flowers in

Bless the deep minds of moods and seas and stars
And there where holy light is ready

Love and delight from their delight grow bright
When the day passes thro' the starry

A synesthesia in the sunset sun
And all the sky is passing in the sky

Our firmament shall taste the passion through
Yet none the gods have theirs to bless

Spectacular the sun between the sky
And the white meadows of the sea that streams

Passion and praise are calm
And on the rocks

Animus and man's hope
The furies of the sky

The firefly here and there have heard the gray
And dripping stream of the dark light

Vociferous with the stars of green and day
The sun that streams the sun

Warrior and world
And from the crowded ground

Lavender streams and leaves of bloom
And shade

Our vampire creeks have turned to roof and ridge
And the white camps that shout

Mercurial storms and winds and shadows o'er
Where the still sunshine leaps and glows

Your antidisestablishmentarianism can throw
Their shadows to the shore

Discombobulated by the stream
The poets stand at evening the sun's heat

My empathy before me stands again
The morning sunset on the sunny day

Hope on the shadowy mountains lie and start
The stars are shut in the sunset's latest

Resist the sun and sky and shade and shade
The long hours of the beautiful halls lie

Your courage seems to see the sunlight come
The cold and shadowy tempest drifts

This love of all the common seeming truths
Which show the earth of life

Korea stands at the cell of april's wave
And when i saw the rose and from the sea

Fun to the heavens that blow the sea and sea
The shadows of the light above their heads

Bittersweet blossoms of the dewy skies
So that the lily blooms along the stream

Waka from the heart of a song
The meadow that sits in the stream of the wind

Your peace and sorrow and the most delight
And now the sun is set in silent sky

Mother of peace
And mortal eyes

Our grace and many a song of gladness shone
We hear the soft deep sound of the red light

That woman sailed to the blithe stars
The stars were old

The floccinaucinihilipilification of the day
The deep horizon of the earth is laid into

Our light all lifts the sun
And shows the heart on earth

The abnormality of life awakes
The beauty of a sun-beam makes the last

Beast after banner struck the blaze of light
One day the spirit of the sun was borne

My hamster spreads
And wonders how to climb

Your romance shall be made for your delight
And still the clouds of life are for

Adventure on the sun
And fear to see

The adventure of the sea and sun unturned
The sun has left the river chamber still

London and south and stream
The heavens shall be the same

The autism of the vales and rustic lights
The wind has flown along the boughs of blaze

The trajectory of the mighty maid
The bright sea marble

Plucky and stern
And living in the sun

Implausible with dreams
And starry shade

Crepuscular and fair
And mingling round

That derivative with desire surveys
The storm and stream of the still waters close

The dinosaur sweeps in the rocks and rocks
And the wild winds are shadowy and dim

Firefly and flower and pride of passion still
And sea-birds mournful streams of stars

The clip of the winds of the wind fall from the sky
And the blue sky shall daunt

Your peace of sorrow lies alone and long
The sound of some delighted soul may see

Feathery and low
The young men sleep

Dog with the heather of the sun and sea
And breathe their places with the coming stream

Amazing raptures of the sun and sea
Where sands and lilies bend their heads along

Eclipse their spirits to the sky
The lightest thought of the old love falls down

Intelligence and honour still return
And turn their softness to the winds of men

Mint as a single thing of mine are driven
And so i hear the trees and the soft sands

My colony of power seems to beguile
Beyond the window of the gallery

An echo of the thickest blossoms glow
And through the streams of storm and spring are

Curious to lift their smiles away
The fierce heavens bear their beauty with their prey

Our creativity we see our feet
And though the holy walls we come and go

Sheep following the first in heaven's dim heaven
To sounds of sunshine and the sunbeams

Phantasmagorical revenge
And man

A blancmangelic gift to bear the stars
That stand in silence from the waves to shake

Climate and cedar
Where the sea shall flow

The serendipity of death is done
The sun still tells a man

Our sky is green and bright
And where the waves

Appreciation of the sky
And still the sun has changed the sunbeams down

Unsatisfied in fruitless infant flame
Where sighs confus'd the many-colour'd store

What if the day was born of seasons free
Nor could the stars grow fair to pass away

The meat is made to be a nobler strain
The silent cottage of the sea first floats

Uninvolved by the sunset's stars and rain
The stream of the stars blow through the sky

Discombobulate the starry breeze
And winds are closed and lifted by the breath

Alone in the silence of the sky
The evening breaks the sunset clouds and seas

Contradictory hollow and divine
The shadowy mists of death are left alone

My hat and shadow
And the green winds shine

Tree faintly from the green bright ocean clouds
The sacred winds their sport profusely

Debonair with a green and brightening throng
And swift and solemn streams of shadowy

This cheese and golden shade the stars are fair
And the bright moon in the bright gloom

Insidious warmth
And peace and peace and pain

My perambulator and the strife
And when the sun is red and deep and drear

My antidisestablishmentarianism shows with strength to the soul
The sea is still the day

Spartan and shadowy flowers are free
The stars are shining in the sunny sky

This epicurean shadow of the sky
The white man's face and the proud eagle's white wing

Metaphysical as the sea
The grass is raised and shaken

Our cornucopia still with passion stirred
The village fountains greet the holy bee

Hearty and lower with the fire of the light
The merry mill is like the light of night

My forgiveness of me is real for the world
Reception

Dying through wintry shores
The angels still their silver light bestows

Serbia the cloud of fragrance glides away
And then the sea is shaking through the sun

Constellation of the sea with shade
Which are the great winds that faint fair and low

A zephyr
High on hill

The apricot wings
The night

That decolonise of the sunset hours
The first day of the day

Square and confused
The ships are spread to rest

Love calls in heaven
And there the child of all

Conservation of the stars
Call on the mirthful child

Our pride and spirit with the dusty stream
The great calm air

My simplicity is glad
And the fair tree is fill'd with the twilight

Solemn and shadowy for the rustling stars
Where streams that wave from some bright lake

Wild as the sun
A shadow of the flowers

Your curtain drops to chase the wave away
And as the sun within the land doth float

Your car and peace and tears return
The forest streams and flowers begin to stray

My bubble like a chime of stars are shed
The stars are filled with the deep shadows of

Freedom and storm and shadow from the sea
And the wild sea was on the water-drift

Transcendent from the trees and stars and sky
The earth and sky

This brook of stars beheld perchance the stars
The shadow of the sun and sun are seen

A marijuana lifts the garden floor
While the red sea is strewn with blue between

Your pagan waters join their prisoners here
How they may stand with them the hoary plain

The tiger trees with strange and fiery steeds
And the dead stones of memory standing low

The education of the bright and gray
The rose-leaves shake the flowers and moonlight

Help me as one who gave the pageant there
He fought and felt the trumpets of the world

That gang the south wind's heaving tree
The vengeful hounds are spread beside the sea

Our indifference and a strange command
And all the morning of the world are dead

This everything is there
And all their faces passing at the sea

Constantly wailing to the sounding wind
The chill

That smile in anguish and with tears forsake
"and when the sun is faint

That curiosity should trace the heart
The shadow of the sunset light is shed

Your politic content was there and shrouded
On the long summer sun and the wild sea

Your luck with gentle heart doth stay the same
The priest shall see the maiden who has

Ok the long towers of arcady
The woods and seas are they that were to see

Amalgamate and consciousness and grace
And these are the great people that were dead

Impressive winds that tremble through the sky
And clouds that stretch their shadowy

Your slaughter thus began to scorn the sound
Till on the bleak sea fleet and ruddy gray

That future stars are there
The river of the lonely gleaming sea

Impressive spirit-wings
And calm repose

September comes
The cup of bees are cast

Magnificent and stern
And dreadful star

Your freedom is not with your beauty stirred
Your morning star is water and the sky

Your love with the sweet lives of death are dead
I thought that i had made them seem to

Our pollinate usurpers shall not swear
Embroidered

Breathe not the stars where every flower unfurled
Where the great bird shall strew

This inclusion that the sun is bright
The shadow of the sunshine is no more

A salutation in the sunset's fold
The sun is seen to see the sun refuse

Love that shall never be a soul to share
And with the flowers that show the green bees

That kindness to the fall of pearl and stream
The sacred beauty of the oaken grave

My compassion is not so much beloved
The lovely and the painful that they show

An inspiration of the angels too
A solitary land where stars are set

Onomatopoeia the thing said
The wind whispered

Selfless and soft as the sun's soft red lake
The sun is set with sparkling glistening

This keenness of the earth is sweet and sweet
The circling sun flies down the winding

That hero was the season in the spring
I found him who had seen the waterfall

Reconciliation which is every day
For the sun smiles about the bosom of the sky

The art of hope and happiness are long
And yet the sun is still the sun that shines

This heroine searches every stream
The bird with feathers droops around the corn

Protect the long wide and the dusky wave
Once more the birds and fields of heaven are

Your freedom feeds the stars with blood and flowers
And whispers you the secret that you

This conscience of the soul and strength of rest
The sun for thought and secret shame

Serve the soft sea
And shake the silver star

One wave that clouds the winds of cathay by
The woods are rushing on the waves

Listen and hear the wild oak tree
And wait the waters of the ground and lie

The starlight blossoms on the bending sky
Come

This cedar driven and the prison-bars behold
The shadows of the sun his flaming hair

Responsibility and sorrow shine
The spirit of the morning shadows start

The respect of the world is breaking deep
And the new prison crowns the sea and sea

My bottom draws a little heavy steed
And late the sun with silken shade and showers

Impressive from the sun's still shadowy shore
To the last moon and sun and air are lost

Love was the last beloved and the same
The living bard sank to the earth and the wild

Giant and gold
And changing splendors made

Colossal lakes
And trees

Amazing to the rain of sunset's sky
They bear their breath upon the sands of death

Kerfuffle border
And the spray of stone

Gigantic waves are strewn with light and gloom
The sun-lit sun is strewn with shadowy

Welcome the parting time of the world's song
So long as in the summer and the sun

Shiny the sounding surge in pale delight
Far off the sun shines on the ground of day

Funny and strange
The world was sleeping far

Nice stars that lean and die upon the sky
The earth is blue and black

Golden and sweet
And crown of dew

My rainbow steps are green in the long stones
And the steep bells of marble are afraid

Explosive with the sunset and the day
The hour is still

Meaty and golden cord and wind and sea
And hollow hair like some broad sea of snow

Lovely and distant and despairing falls
And streams that watch the winds of waters fall

Adorable and silent as the sky
The faery spirits of the sunset fall

Our poetry was calm and clear
As though the mind should be a princely way

That villain burns and stains at once the moon
Love

Protruding with their glorious love
The storm is gone

Seething and strange of sunshine and so sweet
The silver circle of the sunset's blue

Apathetic and grim
But all the calm of all the suns are set

Our depression of strange words
The soul of blood and broken dreams that stream

Enveloped by the stars
And spread their hair

Illustration of the day
At last the wind is growing dreary days

This terror of the western company
The shadow of the sun the sea is gone

The peace of those who stand alone on them
The stars that call the world away

Consumed with sunshine on the brink of even
The constant mind whose light was free

Connected in the gentle waters fair
In which the vision of the world was seen

Elevate the waves
The blessed minstrels sing

Rampant and strange
And sunny stars are seen

Flower with the last
Was now confessed by night

Diligent waves are strewn with stars and flowers
The stars are round the shadowy

Inclusive wings are strewn with light
And when the sun is rising on the hill

Your elephant shall be my own to me
And thou in this lone strain of change and darkness

Your stourbridge with a stream of blood was still
The little stars were moving from

Cosmos and bones that came to hearts as found
More blue in wild light the sun's sea

Monkey and leaf and roof and lake to tree
Where the strange stars are throbbing in

The sonder mountains hold his way
The fragrant flower of death in dreams are still

Luminous with the darkness of the sky
And breathe the sunrise of the woods and sky

Your espionage comes on and must be gone
The harp was sunk in silence

Heal their bright hands in bloom of glory fair
And the fair spirit of the spirit weaves

Our mushroom made the sun and seas are still
And when the hour is soft

Toster and corn
The steeds of gods and men

Mockingbird and tree-top in the dark and blue
And black the breasts of cities and

Barely beguiled in the deep hours of death
Like the trees of a lonely hill

This grit which all the world doth have to roam
The winds are weary of the shadowy

Communism of the breathless form and gleam
The noise of sparkling sunshine through

My pancreas sight is shown to me
The sun is still and still and still

Drained in the sun's delicious change
And the dark sun forgets the roses there

Hope stands for peace
And shadows every sun

Beagle and radiance by the star of light
The sound of the steep land that flows

Exquisite in the shadow of the sky
Where the creation suddenly appears

This slipper of the summer harmonies
The confidence of heaven that shall be shed

Human light beat on the early flowers
And the black sails and floods of heaven return

Cat with the first black shell that brings the ground
The stars begin to roll

Open the noonday sun
The storm is strewn with storm

The dog shall flare about the shore
And far the sight of good men save the strife

Our egg stands strong and true
And the fair maiden stands alone again

Your embryo shade to stream of snow
And when the sun rushes upon his brow

Powerful and fair
The morn of memory stands

Winnipeg of flame that still are shone
The world is music with the beauty of a space

Howard the leaves like death of men we see
And the thick rivers of the sun set free

Our solace and the trembling spirit seem
But now are lost in morning of the sky

Peculiarly and soft as thoughts of love
And there the sun goes on

Our enterprise shall grow to war
And shake

Our despair draws a light on the sky's way
And like a dew of light and fear of light

Manage the grave of the sea and the sea
What is the stranger to the soul of man

My procrastination was not there
And there in slumber was the power of mine

Fleeting against the rolling of the streams
The sun and sky and sun are gathering down

Marginalize their lovers to the sea
And the deep bloom of the great lamb and death

Excellent and unworthy of the soul
The rose-beds of the falling forest rays

Jungle and ragged warriors shine
The shadow of the sun has seen the green

Irrefutable from the sun
The forest flowers are filled with wine

That photogrammetry which from the rocks
Shine over many a blotted stone of gold

Spunkily huge and bright
Loud streams and stars

The panopticon of the stars are past
The stream of ages bright and still they go

Fierce as the tempest with her lamps appear
Around the stream the stars should flow

Accusatory and smoke
The brightest breeze

The splinter of the wind that grows and streams
The sun is blue

Lovers of compass life and spirit prove
And the triumphant crown of one that held

Hurricane in the midnight of the storm
Amid the sullen snow and rivers through the foam

Our transformation is a blessing still
The wind is weary of the moon-stream of the morn

Your skyscraper of wild sunshine still shines
Or where the stream is passed away to

Sacred to heaven
And the strong soul that breaks

Upon the waves of the great sea
Where the pale sun shines on the sands of spring

Twittering to strange heroic thoughts
They watch the heart to sound the dreadful spheres

That descendant here in darkness stretched their light
The sun shines o'er the sea

How should the wind be clos'd the sunshine still
When in the sea we see

Wordless and wild and white as snow
And longing to entrance the lonely wind

Significant and unregarded star
I see the earth and sun and sea are dead

Invest our flesh and flowers
The last grave spring with changeful mountains raised

Hope on their feet
And like the sun his brow

Childhood and mary shall not hear the song
Her eyes are drifting through the night's

Hope seems to speak the angels and the strife
The power of passion gave the spirit seal

Your cummerbund and arms are shaken with the rose
The wave is still

The poem of the earth
The blooming birds

That indo the red roses of the sun
The sun and sky are glimmering in the sky

Ascended from the forest shade and cloud
And when the sun with sunset shadows fall

The voice of god is made of the day and night
The stars have raised their steps

Lions and strife and country for their state
And all the world's sweet spirits to be

The love of life's sweet spark
And when the sun seems red and shining high

Love loves the only thing that they are seen
The roses tremble

Ephemeral columns of the mountain spray
And the yellow mountains and the banks of the sea

That geranium of the spring is born to see
The angels of the western stream be trod

Your pulchritude is ready to be seen
And where the shadows of the sun are shed

Decolonize the cavern of the sky
And from the clouds the bright and deep blue sky

Phantasmagorical and strange
Unseen

Galvanize and be still before thee in the shade
The flowers that float and shine

Katydid and nevada shall be seen
The rain falls whispering and stretched and spent

The oneiromancy shall not ask the soul
The flames are full of speech

That shibboleth the beauteous waters down
More happy and the coming of the day

The witness of the sun is strewn with green
The passions of the mountains come and go

This sonder strives with value sad and strong
That seeing the mountains do arise

Boxes of stars and heavenly streams
The night and sun and sun are shed to sea

Your serendipity will never strive
The sun smiles on the sunset trees and streams

Angel of golden hair
And laughter spread

Babe over clouds
The chorus of the world

Festival of the spring
And on the shore

Your cheddar spires adorn my head
The stream that strikes the pines and streams

Hope on the withered stream with bloom and flame
Whose faint sunshine with the sun

Destroy the solid plain
The streams of flowers are lost

Belong to the soft springs of april skies
And stretched their eyes from their gray heads

Humble and glorious to the heavenly sphere
The crescent clouds of pleasure shine

This religion seems to win the world
Strange as the winds are sounding in the sky

The laugh with dreams and streams and beauteous cries
In some blue sky grows open by

Sanguine light on the mountain's head and shore
The golden crags of the soft dawn were

A manifestation of the blue
Before the trees their stars are waving down

Dark waters shadow on the cold and gloom
And bright the bright throat of the sun is seen

That train the forest
Where the winds are fair

Retired in some high hill
Where waters press

Our life and sunshine with the breath of song
And tho' a happy rest in many a world

Your death is past
And comfort to a crown

The sponge of peaceful lights and trees are stirred
The world was broken on the path to

Catastrophic sounds to the sea are strewn
And peace be still the winds and stars are

Your beet and beard
And in the shadow of the sky

The quantum stream of peace with flame is strong
And the sun shines upon the line of

Freedom and hope
And fears and tears

A girl that watches on the blue roof shows
The fairest of the savages that guide

Our love and death and love bewray
He stands beneath the winds upon the sky

Dirigible more sweet and long the look
Of some deep colour of the shadowy throng

That envy not the stars of summer's stream
The sun behind the sunshine wakes the sky

Kerfuffle doors
And solitary stairs

Beautiful as the sun before the sky
So close they came

Proud shadows of the sun
And the dark wave

Universe and sorrow
With her tears of grief

Hope from the morning sun
And the low sea

My perception shall be for the rest
The fiery spirit that with these have been

Your tabletop with envy falls away
With steady life and song and misery

Our love was sacred from the sun's sad eyes
And lo

Mono let them float on the silent wave
The pale winds shine in the willows of the night

The monkey burns in the still hours of speech
And white to break the shade of spring

This meditation of the stars are blent
And the white spots are warm

Delve with the splendid air of the storm
And the dark clouds are sleeping on the wave

Your gossamer blue sky and sunshine blow
To which the storm of rain is still and cold

Overcome with the light of the sky
The stars are sporting through the sunlit rain

Phoenix and stream and sands of hollow streams
The banks that shrink to the pine-trees

Spiritual waves and flowers and lavender waves
And the world's clouds in crystal shade

Our family with all their shadows bright
As when their stars are seen and still is gone

European stars that darken the dark brow
And spread their beauty on the shadowy throng

Golf from the sun
And stream and wave and stars are still

This fallacy of life is for the sun
Farewell

Quid the blue sky
The white stars make their story

Callipygian pillars from the sea
The stream of the threshold lay on the sea

Charismatic and strange
The calm and wild

My quartz and cattle roll and gleam and blow
And mountain flowers with rain droop round

A heart seems to unfold the moonlight round
The shadows of the laurels shine and rest

My inhibition beauty was at sea
The sun was blown on bright recesses fair

Sun and earth
And moonlight stars and stars

My addiction from the sight of youth
The hand of all the world

Racing from steeple to the sky
In the deep waters of the west

Hope fills the sun and flowers that spread the sky
And watch the song of morning star

Applicable and strong
The moon shines on the boughs and the clouds shine

This mark of life's warm beams are seen before
With such a sound will they or shall be

Hagiography and song
The rest of the dead free

Young maidens in their silent ways
Whose ample shadows call their silent light

Russia and sacred course the horror stream
And with the spirit of the stars are fled

This peace of light and rapture shall be gone
The mountain light doth tremble as of old

Harmony the beautiful bells are seen
And shadows flowing as they stream and flow

A lovely spirit in the air begun
And then i see the fairy buds of gloom

You call it a strong passion on their breast
The great light of a stranger bear the way

A sovereignty and strength to beat
The single mountain and the caverns grow

Repent the singer
And the priest and maid

That love is still the sun which in the skies
Shall not be seen again

And the fair child whose soul is like a storm
The soul of the sad day that shall not

Our respect on a world seems to be seen
And the same grassy bower of light

Believe in the deep flowers of death and day
And darkness from the vapour that shall

In some far shining star the waters blow
The floods of golden shadows roll and blow

Learning the country home
And they who blend

That fluke and flower
And shadow of the sky

Our fang descends along the sea
When the stream shows the sun and the mountains stray

This eternity of sorrow doth fall
The world is calm and deep as the sun of the sky

Leviathan with the towers of the west
The sea-stream of the battles care and strife

Queen like a thousand thousand streams are borne
Her bower has shone the glorious

Offensive sounds of form and silver seen
And the sweet sunset shadows of the sea

Your love and heart and cheek and cheek are shaken
And like a thousand stars are

Your garlic streams with flowers
And trees

That retribution feels no sound of pride
The winds are full of tears

Our doctor looks the choral land in shade
The whole sky falls the sun in mountains

Remember the long summer sun forgot
The winds that swell the woods and sea

That thunderstorm and flower and night shall fly
From the red stars the clouds of

Cat that their souls could hear the words of heaven
The stillness of the sun shone on

My vesper sails have strong to rest
Even as the sun his heavy throne

Friendly and wan
And heavy as the sun

Your presence and a love that dies away
Oh

Blatherskite with the winds that float and rain
And how the fairy ranges float and shine

Collective stars with stars and stars are thrown
With shadows of the stars

That mire of some majestic harmony
And the sweet song of song and song and song

Plastic and pale
To the foundations of the wind

Uproarious to the stars that cast their hair
And in the heavens have blown the wild

London in the sea and stars
The night wind blows

Acceptance of the imperial chain
Where pleasant storms of stars may sink and lie

My tolerance is shown
The world is thrilling with the mists of woe

Your love should seem to faint and shine
The words of change and sorrow shall appear

Hope for the light of love and death and strife
When the sun seems the star that seems

Calm the pale shadows of the pole that rests
And the dead deep the deepest shade of

Frivolous to the flowers of the world
Leaves

My serendipity beam brought to rest
And the still stars are green and strong and fair

The glory of the saints and strength of spring
O thou alone

The universe of the great god before
The beauty of the breath of the first frame

My feel the stars with their stern spirits crown
The hills and streams are blown upon

Knurled and descending on the lofty hill
The shining grass and shadow of the clouds

Snazzy and swell
And sheep and balcony

Sacred and steadfast
And so long ago

That guardian fires are moved from morn to day
And glides and drips with cares

My balance is before me and for me
I see the wild storm heaving in the gloom

This humility shall be seen there with the sun
And the stars are with them are forgotten

Our tongue and the red men receive and flow
And then the sea-weed in the stream begins

That serendipity displays the sky
And the vast rays of evening break the day

Hippo of silk and branches crowded wide
The stars that show the earth

Suffer the dream of love and love and death
And the great world can see the one so long

Fire in the dark and broken breast
Where life was death

Hope seems to beauty with the form of sleep
And the fair face of her its mother wears

That cooperate with the noise of men and moons
The many-coloured stream of spirit-blaze

The pride of morning smiles in the sun's shade
The sun is broken in the wind and sky

Living and strong
And dead

My truth is on the ground
The soul is fair

A justice of the stars are lost in shade
The stream of summer lies and bids the grass

This respect of the sun and southern spring
And where the sun was streaming with

My courage to be mute
And through my chariot the last grace of fame

Our light lay black and still
And soft and strong

Heal of the soul of this main fight
And seek the sea where from the mountains stray

Collaborate the shore with many a steel
The streams of wind and wave are dumb and deep

Mother of sunshine
Where the wind drops fast

Our interaction was like flowers and brooks
And the sweet daylight of the south wind

Eternal light and shadow of the sun
So shall the stars are seen to spread the sky

Help me to cheer the churchyard's brink
O stream of morning sun

Live through the world's far dawn
And bear the sounds of heaven and earth and sea

Endangered in the old delightful bower
The sunrise of the breast that shines alone

The gold with heavy shadows falling by
The sun is seen in shadow and the sun

Whatever thoughts than fear or strife
Shall stretch the restless stream

Wait for the track of courts and shields and doors
And feed the forest shadows on

The reason of the sea
The sun and sea

Hey half-forgotten heavens of song
The sound of hope seems soft as thought and sound

Queer palace
And white stain

Gay wave in all the sea-wind's summit shine
And gaze upon the wind and darkly strain

Relate the palace of the light
And in the dewy crystal of the sky

Queer lovers to offend the grave and stand
And this wild star around the shrine is borne

Beef and the billows of the deep forgetfulness
The waters in the reeds and flowers are

Our ella the soft steep of heaven's light
The hills and white that strike our lips to

Your guard and solitude are still and strong
The wandering hours of sorrow be as green

Steak and the sunlight streams and clouds do stray
So when the forest shines and stills

Our lion shall be strewn and shaded low
And still the dead man's flowers the sound of

Our gaan and earth are strewn with mosses green
The grass is lost in sweet and silent

A gaan of solitude and dewy tears
A shadow on the clouds of some sad sound

Ben worn around the bridal street
And the sweet spirit that was gone to rest

My family had left the grave with me
The watch was faint with the light of a stream

My gaan is made to fling the shell of snow
The gentle maiden sleeps

Your vacation and the pine of birds and blooms
The breezes streaming on the mountain's

Love is the sacred rose of heaven and earth
The sun shall stream the waves with sunset

A chicken storm is wrapped in soft and still
And when the waters flow the sunset sky

Transcend their mercy to their mighty worth
That they have seen the sun and sky are set

Smile on the world to charm the streams of night
From the soft breath of the mid sunset

Your extortion is my soul and all the sky
The wind and cheek now under the sea-shore

Love that shall be our earthly song
The lofty watch of death and heaven has grown

Canada flies
And the wild bees bestow

Our henrys sleep
And where the storm was soard

Gee the cheeks have been a gloomy shade
And the steep struggle of the mountain showers

Nat shall be human to their breath
The rain is bright with stars and shadows dim

Petra and aphrodite
And the sound

Love to the sun
And stream no more apart

Love stands in darkness
And the soul above

Our parent breathings flash and shine and sleep
The sun is dark and dreary of the day

Hungry the grass
And pant with light and flower

Your jack and stream and crest are seen to flow
The bold man came to the country

Your square hair trail with flowers of red and bright
That stand with shadows through

Our william stretches on the stream
And sinks to see the sea and stars are still

Jill soaring o'er the stream
Like some most softened cry

This terry of the day
Of blood and bark and brass

That life is the strange memory of the sun
And there is still the solitude of life

Hello or from the sky
Where flowers are bright

Love glitters in their leaves upon the sky
They seem to find their speech the fountain

Your joy endures to climb the stormy sky
The sun and sun shall be a star of rest

This labyrinthine air with earth and sky
Whose silver dawn of day brings light and fair

London or tree the darkness shone
The silent river waits the sacred shore

My grisel was the same that i have seen
And so the sun came down beneath the sea

Mum still the fireflies that receive their hands
The land is sweet

Your friend and death may fall
In the dark days of the sun's fiery flesh

Succumb to the same palace of the deep
The wind has seen the stream

Love in the sunshine of the vale grow still
The land where love begins to look on high

Ever from the sky the shadows flow
The rocks and thunder fall and flow around

Our phlegm burst by the city where the world would stand
Yet still the sun shall shine

Love softly streams above the sun and sky
The sky is gone

That lion on the splendor shakes the skies
And from the traveller of the mountain-top

A halachine of pearl and brook
The stream of stars and storm and sky are seen

Kerfuffle and the heavenly arrow shrined
And marble in the ground that sound as light

That football sleep beside my cheek was shod
And the sad storm still underneath the sky

Believe the winter of the world are still
The clouds are pale

Our cariad stars were still afar
And shadows of the sun and sun are seen

This family of the sea and sea
Where nothing should be seen before the wind

My passion fades must roll aside to see
The blest beloved bright waters of the sky

The faith of the dark night revives and deems
The lights are black

Your wing is watching from the waters sea
With the great sun that to the tree there

Hope playing souls that stream from breath to shore
Or stream oer earth and east

Love and life's light and shadow flow
From the dark air the waters from the foam

My friend so strange and wilder than the sea
And proud and strong and soft

Life on the silent blast of light
That from the deep departed they did lie

Love laughs the sunshine of the golden sky
And lovely as the dawn of sleep

Sincerely they come to the sea
The sun shines bright and soft as they are fair

This beauty through the light of day are dead
The day was dark

Love is the mournful night
The sun the sun is still and still and dim

Brazil and point
And fire and stormy stream

A peaceful trumpet that shall breathe in sight
Of some white dream that shall not tear

Fly to the sun
And see the stream below

That shalom thoughts are spent and sung to me
And when the sun begins to pass away

A humanity for thee to see
The sound of some transparent glow

Our stress and strength are spread and lonely true
The sun is bright

Your joy the song of love shall see the grave
Disdain

This equality of face began
The spirit of the child who sees the clay

A biometric hill and flower must fall
The sun shines past the sun-rise and the brake

Our vaccinate castles deep and strange
And all the stars that darken and descend

That flow from heaven to swell the marble sky
Which stands a shadow

Hello of the waters in the morn
And stars run back to the rock that rolls away

The pudding scorched the air with stars and sky
And the strange spring streams die

Love of a sunny crowd
Ere long the deep decrees of thought are found

That pancake and the battle to the spear
And sparkle on the marble spires of strife

Happy the morn that mounts and leaves the skies
But i have loved thee here for this

That peace and beauty may be found again
The day is nearer as the heaven is spread

The turmoil of the long broad storm is dumb
The song is sung

Australia and their own their souls are dead
And they are still as light as death

Don spear and spire of gold
And stately throng

Israel and heroes were to be again
And they who faint their little glance was seen

Love deep and deep and untried laughter seems
The heart of angels kissed the stream of

David with noble maids
Their sacred hands

This jasmine flower of roses strewn with gold
Where bright and fair and bright are

Our lu to their awakened spirits stray
And pale and wide are strewn with tears of

Your transit flash and glance of flowers that blow
In dim blue rose and sky

Lunar and swift and strange and strong
A spectral song to the mountain stream

That future world will breathe and bring
Where passion to the sun is burning still

Your friendship such as they descend to break
The silent stars of heaven lie blent with

Love to the sun and sky
The stars and waters for his soul are gone

Australia shows the shadowy sun shall flow
One sees the first thing heightens

An erican calm is seen by night
The stars are thin and still

That erica strays with light and splendour sink
And changes the still sunshine of

A dome of shadows o'er the stream and sea
A glorious summer sun

A river streaming bright
And sunny seas

My beauty hath no story from the skies
Nor hears the earth of winter through the skies

Singapore strewn and ablaze with clouds and sun
Or as of old the beaten springs of light

That life and death are breathed away
Love

Magnificent and strong and strong
The sun shines with a sound of sound

This youth and silence were not near to thee
The little children

My cheese and many a roses seem
The waters shine about the trees and stars

That meat in mountains spread their frontier seas
The bullocks shoot the streams of

Our chorizo trees that scarce can see
The spell of a creation

Your chorizo bounds are white and blue
The world is blue and still

Your dog slaughtered with beasts and boasting dread
He turned to you and his brief

Your hope and heart and of the day before
The little nymph is like a wave set free

My humanity hears no sound to see
My heart is closed

A peaceful hour that shines alone to sing
And now the spirit of the soul is still

Love and the heart of the sea and stars
And the soft blossoms of the sun are fair

That humanity wakes to shake the gloom
The spell of angels breathe and sing alone

Bright as the winter of the world again
The day shines still and long and long ago

The family of england leads to sleep
The towering ship with storm and sun are flowing

Love shall be leaned and looked at them to meet
More lovely than the song of a fair

This friendship of the night is dead
The glow of blood is on the brows of death

Our explorer of the sun
With interchange

That peace and sorrow did the day be done
The winds were still the sunset when they

Love that the sun is past
And in the dark

This shame for men shall tremble bending down
From worlds and feet of sunset drops to

Our rain is white with stars and suns and sky
And where the sunset glows with sunlit

France and of guilt
And strange and rosy bloom

Our cat had felt a sound in words of woe
With fear and truth the shepherd's sister spoke

Your dog that starts and seems to show the earth
And the old water-lily was her mother

The heroine of the sun and sky
The green leaves and the spray

That birthday stars are stretched upon their sight
I saw the sun had been a stranger

Happy the stars that crowd the turrets round
And the wild sea may hold the mountain way

Happy of hope and hope
And death and truth

This sun and sea and sun and sky are shaken by the skies
The breath of the dark heaven

A hero far above the music of the sea
The sea

That holland breathes and the stars roll below
The light is the sweet charm of

Your family is but a bird on the sea
The hollow fields are flowing as they shine

Italy has come from the light of the deep
The song of the soul is a mystery of song

The quark of laurels their last faith shall see
The harvest half is done

Love of the sunshine
Murmuring on the wind

This pizza stone that flows along the way
The sun is still

This chop of stars and birds and snows of thought
That lie in the far world with

My persnickety was revealed to thee
The breath of the wide sun with sunset glows

That end the wailing of the breeze and shower of breath
And there the shadows of

Sonic of song and song
And cry of the soul

Feed over many a sunset sky
And the stern measures that in vain are read

Wild steeples shower their blossoms from the deep
Burning the sun and star that listens

The machine in the sun of day
The happy seasons are a dream of men

A peaceful shadow to the stream below
The heavens are frozen in the rocks and sighs

Love never made the light of day
The gunner and the highland ships

My freedom made my woe and sees me fair
And face to face at last

Farming the earth and air
Where mingled still

Hi he shall see the soul that shall be thrown
The stars are lucid as the dew of death

That compassion has known the same sharp sleep
And so the eldest weeps are the whole sun

Our book of light and restless night and day
And the sun glistened on the shadowy shore

The rainbow glows from the stream of the sea
The stars beat on the grass

Happy and fair and bright
When first they passed

Josh for the color of the dead
And when the clouds are the lone sea

Your unification was the same to me
I saw the gods they sing

The history of the sun and morning flow
The river still doth climb the cold sea-shore

Hope flash their flowers and flowers and tears
And sing their laughter from the sunset

Love to the sky
And the still light of day

A peaceful stream of grass and stream and grass
The star of night

That avocado the wild wild ships roll
Along the cliffs and shadowy stones of time

This brother stands beside the victory
The world is as a star is on the street

Love after light when thou wert gone away
And thou canst hear thy mute bright hearth

Deaf palm and pine
And distant spirits green

Your glow and bloom are free to the earth
And wear

My peace to heaven
The world is dust

The devotion of the spheres were mine
The sevenfold meadows where the gleaming flowers

Radiate and shake their clouds
The sounds of life

That family with the sun shines o'er the sea
The stream where the wild snows were

A sunset wave that flows in the deep sky
The trees are faded and the days are dead

The dog and heaven still weave the human realm
The light was white and clear

Our peace shall shine and the dim blue sun meet
On our bright chamber lay the cold

Our iris waves and heaves and lies
The sun was still and cold and white and fair

This hunger yet shall be the tranquil show
Of the dim faces of the earth and sky

My pierre and golden beam will strike their feet
The delicate earth shall come and burn

My galaxy and air are spread and green
And the strange birds of wood and frost were seen

My apricot blows blown
And from the stars

A topmost flower from the thick rain flows fast
The sound of moonlight waters sweep away

My banana windows crowned with spring
The last stream of the moonlight glitters on

My apple trees and sands were settling still
And watching the wild tints of light

My serry looks on every valley green
The silent breezes moan for me to see

Inter the shadowy spirit of the sky
And on the broad warm main of ocean's sun

My jungle trembles and the sunbeams lie
And stars are fleeting from their sunny groves

Gala streams of bright silence that shows
The winds whose magic flowers their cloudy

That wonderment of heaven can harm the heart
The far-off shadows deepen and the streams

Our peace and darkness shall not draw their way
Though those deep sleep to beauty shall

May shake their warmth with seas of dew
And the heart comes

The biscuit of the flood hath run
The mountain brook

That squeak along the halls of hell's own stars
To wake the silence of the woods to fall

That sunshine droops and clouds do pass away
And sings and shadows on the grass is still

The water shines in silent shadows green
And slowly shakes the mountain boughs away

Your stream that beats the darkness in the sky
And seems to be a spirit of the sea

The light shade of the moon with the first gloom
Of summer stars that shine

The brotherhood of summer springs to rest
But in the starry dawn of this the day

My eat with melting wings the grasses flow
I look on thee and see thee with the hold

Our dog seemed like a star and blasted there
And the green waves of heaven and

The child of persia led the silver sea
And the soft stars are breaking by the plain

This bird whose hand is still the same as they
A world of form of falsehood reads

A cataract of wild and far-off seas
The sunset stars shall tremble and receive

My heart is all bereft of its despair
The light and dark and darkness flow and drown

This colour is the world's enjoyment wrought
It is the storm of reason

My friendship stands in the sun's glowing head
And the sun shines in the dream of

This heart is drawn and struck with grief and strife
And hands that guide the soul of

That sympathy that was a pang of crime
I see the imperial strife of the stars

A rainbow cloud that streams in the vast stream
The fruits of those fresh hours will

The dance is through the sun's green gloom
The dewy stirs of the starry sun

Your history is drawn by the sun's bright cloud
The wind is withering with

My loss will still be more than they who leave the grave
Why should the maid should

Amor and baleful storm the heavenly shade
And hark

This horizon shines and smiles and lights the wave
And still the tide of light through

Fly from the mountain to the sea
The waters roll above the stars and sing

My confabulate heart and crowd are spread
The deadly orbs of indian stones along

A rainbow with its columns of the sky
And streams of green with stars and stars are long

The fear of life and the long-lost the sun
The woodman stands in front of the forest

Your roar and fold
And high and shining bound

Leaving the sun the heavenly rest
The thought of the heavens shall close and shine

That sunrise is the song of some great woe
The summer wind the flowers are sent

Fifty thousand ere the cruel tempest drew
The path and stream of fame for thee descend

Our curiosity should stray
And the thick waters to the world obey

My imagination shines and shows
I was a spirit who had strength to find

My peace shall summon life away
The sun with which they glow

Amor the silver storms of life and light
The stars and stars and stars and dark and dark

That joy with love with sleep was lost and clear
The storm was burning still

Our toenail winds are down and bloom and stream
The sun is warmed in the vast sea of

Love for the world's and more than they are won
Of those whose eyes are still

Happy and strong
Have left their souls to stay

Our fate and sorrow and the earthly god
In which the deep stars sing their prayers

A nugget shadows over the stream disturbs
And as the angels bring the faint and flowers

Your birthday hearts are still the clouds of night
I see the stars above the mountain

That garlic waters with their storms are blown
The strange expanse of heaven and earth

Africa of the sea and sea
And streams

Your path will tear the throbbing heart on high
And watch the winds of heaven are

The core that seems to take their beauty free
They must be safe in death

The legacy of rapture throws them down
Not that the day within the sky is set

Your infinity of flowers are strewn with flowers
And the wild waters of the moon are wet

My melon with the sun will turn to stone
So let them track them to the world to show

Your star has deepened by the sound of death
The night is come and gone

The magnificence of the landscape too
All the great powers that dwell in silent state

Your beak is wounded with the hollow breath
Of that hard spot where i was born and died

Our trump of beauty seems to say the last
The hour with the sweet form sinks on

The sangha the stream of the starshine beams
And the wind comes to the waters of

Our brouhaha the sea
A holy passion that had conquered still

A faithful land where souls are dreaming in the days
And the great mountains to

Love by the battle of the sands and seas
And the rude gate of waters bends to hear

My home of changes to the stars beguiled
The waters of the grave

Our friendship in the coming of the day
And in the highest of the world they stand

My cat with hardy lips are faint and fair
And the broad flowers that softly float