The Lion's Roar: 23rd September

Add your word to the collective poem here

Save the fair flower of mine
And on the moon

That equality still moves from light
And light

Our shadow on the stream of heaven are driven
The mighty spirits of the moon are rolled

Your temptation that grows as bright as death
The white sand sinks the hollow sky

A nerve with softening light the stream of pain
And all the stars and seas of the sun's

An antimony of the autumn breeze
The sun and sun and night with bright array

Gallant of heaven
And feel the trumpet strain

Omnipotent to soften the deep sky
To breathe the infinite of worlds away

Impala land
The dead man's horse

Mouse in the sun and stars are glad and still
The sun shines dim with suns and moons

Dazzling and silvery
Which make happy thee

Deep in the fields that found the far above
Could many weep them at the shore of dawn

Throat of the desert
And the flower of spring

Emu still will strew the throne with loveliest streams
The sun shall be the sun

Fading with blossoms that begin to strew
And the dark sunset seems to feed the dead

Flawless and brown
And shadowy throats of snow

Impish and bright as the wind's flowery flower
Have given the beautiful immortal breath

Gloomy and slowly sweet and sweet
The stars that stretch their bloom on high on earth

A lies divide their tears upon the ground
Like the shade of the waters or the sound

That table was the star of the dead and died
I was one of the many stars whose streams

Cloth the wild line of ancient light
And the long shadows of the woods are seen

Female so sweet as the red sea
When the wild flowers shall hear the silver stream

Cat passed in anguish and the thoughts of love
The sun was still and still

This test of melody to celebrate
Yet here the heather scorns the night of sleep

Your death and death of the world's prophecy
Building

Computer of the rest
And the wide sea's despair

Noir and white
This wondrous soul of man

Benevolent and weary of the soul
And the sweet sound of many a sound apart

An endeavour to return
The strange soul of the gods affrighted strain

Eventide is not sung
And where the winds

Balaclava beneath the sleeping bay
Where listening to the silver stars that stand

Trees where the streams of life are still and clear
And cold and starry suns

Hope like the sea of setting of the sky
Where is the sea-bird when the crystal sky

Your love is still and listening to the sound
And the green blue of sunshine in the sky

Monumental birds and cold clear shades
The sun is as the dawn

The vagabond reclines beneath the gate
Of the eternal stream

The beauty of the eyes of the dead leaves sleep
The holy life is not in sunder shine

Equinox through the grass
And the steep stream

Our nomenclature fills the waters wide
And gives the sound of some wet spreading flood

My clarity was as the sun and sky
And many a shadow dropped in the still sky

This triangle of the stars are rolling near
And so they dash the breast of their desire

Hungry the grass that deepens in the deep
Where the wild waves are stealing o'er the sea

Gangrenous and soft sails of song and stars
They float and seek the day to stay the land

The cone of heaven is crowned with green and warm
When from the sun the stars are red

Our lettuce waves are strewn with blooms and sighs
The stars are blowing o'er the sea

Staring above the sunset stars that break
The stars that spread their streams

Our truth on earth shall seem to me
Like a sea of the sound of memory sees

A sequestered embrace was seen
The soul began to stream from heaven and more

Cosmic and fair
Where all the stars are driven

This rebel bosom with the flower of death
The sun shall stand in silence on the stream

A verity of love
And every star

Wanderlust the sea winds and winds reveal
And o'er that battle-cloud the roaring lawn

Mouse and the morning spring
And the green floors of the long star of man

Our dream of day and night were still and drear
And love and sorrow come to them alone

This consideration which the stars were thrown
Upon the hush of the sea's light and sea

Our giant lips are filled with mighty train
And stretched through all the sounds

Harmony the light which dream is still
And lovely splendours have persuaded them

Promise the parting morning star
The great winds that the sounds of heaven are flown

Durian and threads where no one else they see
The bright face of the sun was soft

Lepak the stream of stars and shadows calm
The lonely crystal showers of the sun stand

Facile the winds that seek the winds of night
I see the stars of morning break and glow

Smile in the sunshine of the shadowy skies
The spectral strife that watched the lovely

Wonderful as the day
And how they blow

Encourage all their souls and some their rest
The present beauty of the morning light

Carnival of the fresh and splendid sun
The sun shall shine through the sun's bitter way

World beautiful with summer and the sun
Stream on the grey and golden stream that shows

Zeugma and susan and the shepherds sing
The song of the dead the song of light

Crimson and shining shadows of the sky
Where the fair shepherd's cry shall come again

Roaring the birds of men and maidens through the sea
The storm is strewn beneath

Splendour and glory in the stream
The sunset and the blue and sunshine stream

Gentrify the bright night
And the last still descends the heavenly flood

The diversity of the sky
And the long depths of the sea sing and steal

Your sun and stars are still the stars above
And there the valley seems to see

A sanity of scented stars are flown
And the green trees are lost in golden sand

Jiffy and brotherhood are still the same
The praise of the pale company around

Finger and feather from the fruitful sea
The prairie throws the laughing path that

My design is not the sound of the stream
The soul with the first that are slain as

Batman and stranger who was born of yore
And all the mountains swept and spread along

Our autumn sunshine and the sun beguiled
The green winds shade the blue and pale

Red with the sunset deeps and sprays where they
Are sleeping for the summer sunshine

This cogitate and take their way
The day the fire is fill'd with tears of view

Wise as the eyes of the great world that dwells
And the red flowers are with

Our resilience is here
Where the soft shade

Your eldritch hair is never leaving night
The shadow of the shore is still and still

Compassion darkens the still grave
Byron

Caged in forgotten waters overhead
The mountain shadows roll and wander there

Mercy on me
And breathe the stars to swell

Hello beneath the blossoms of the sea
And scattered on the gale the shining sun

This kindness of the past is found and died
And though the sun seems still the gates of

Shadow that light of sun
And sunset streams

Sober with lips and pride and pleasure there
The happy spirit comes and fades away

Phoenix with winds and stars that wave their way
And stream with waves that shine along

Statuesque and warm and cold and fair
The last of the storm is born to show

Look where they roar
And the deep clouds are grey

Love shows the minstrel for the soul of beauty free
The world is on the shadowy rocks

Diamond in the shadowy winter skies
The crowd of sunny fields in life are drawn

Melancholy of many a holy star
The beautiful

Agreeable as the sun's soft shade
The mighty conquest of the bright abode

My kindness keeps their souls to win their love
Lines to the rev

Your success is in distant shades
The sun is withered in the sky

Adventure of the sound of waters sleep
The sun stands by

Love made the sun and sea and sky
The craggy clouds are mounted on the floor

That caveat storms and sparkling shades resound
The sun is green

Shout out
And go

This twist of pain and music glow
And like a brighter flower

My indifference still for sleep below
From rock to west the streams are heard and soft

Unite and close their boughs
And stretch their brows

Reunion of the earth
And the still earth

The lies that make the trees are ripe and still
And still the milky sun has veiled

Sanctimonious forms of such a storm
The sun shines brightly on the rocky stream

Insidious splendour of the comet's hair
The fairy flowers of strife and birds of flowers

Gurgling with harvest and the brook and foam
The burial of the woods and lands

This dictatorship they could take to see
The barren waters of the sea

Vegan and pearl in the wild waters flow
The sun with splendour glows and starts to stray

That celebrate the radiant sun
So beautiful they lived and saw the sun

Mute and the soft and strong affliction flies
Where glory breaks the grass and shakes

Speak to the sun
That breathes the hope of death

Hear the pale flowers of life and glory and flowers
And from the sunshine startled in

Our pout with white and starry feet are thrown
And streams are sweet and fair

Push the sweet thoughts of living death
The wounds of sorrow flash in desert skies

Lost to the shadowy sky
And come and go

The hubris hastens for the secret star
I watch the sun and skies are filled with tears

That connect the thin waters of the sky
The flower of the sun that stretches from

My mesembryanthemum streams and sweeps
Their wings and swings the stream of flowers

Your affection to the suns bright hair
The cannon stream and shadow of the sun

Mind the deep sound of the waves that wring
Their pallid body still and softly blown

Dawn from the stars that drink the sun and star
And let the moon shall fall along

Trampoline and street that leaves the breast
And the sick gods resolved to sweep

Flower in the fire
The flowers that move and spread

Twisted and ranged and streamed with the morning sky
And like the light of a sad hour

Woodsy and amber shore
Their stars and dragons spread the forest boughs

Tremendous on the stream of day
And in the sunshine of the sun they sped

Crepuscular and strange
Disturbing thee

Sparkles and lightened with the chilly sky
The silent seas lie down on hills of plain

Beige pearls the light of the wind blows the heat
And spreads the hills upon the sandy

Hibernation of peace
And the full growth

Your decadence and sorrow cling
For there shall lie with thee instead of thee

Denigrate dreams and distant courses strays
And the world seemed to fall and hear

A tranquility of sorrow and of flame
Is still the same as sea

That rain on the glad trail of spring
While every sound of passion and delight

The floccinaucinihilipilification swells
The slanting green clouds are the stars

Wild waves of sunset springing in the sky
The shadow of the woods

Free from the sun
The dream of sorrow driven

Care which may have been shared for them again
I see the bright and shadowy light of day

Save where the passing far below the flood
And shadows of the sea

Heal and distinguish the sweet shade of man
The heavenly strains which have a darkened

Your homeland points the shrine of music free
I cannot see that sleeping summer sky

That peace and love may sigh
And the great sun with wings grow faint and white

Protect their charms and life and earthly grace
The shadows of the stars that shade

Heal on the white wings of the sunset's song
And the strange world that holds the soul

Apple trees to the falling shadows fly
And the moon climbs the leafless sun

Infallible as the stars of the fields and seas
And the night and the sea of the sun

Anticipate the change of the wind which blows
The bloom of beauty and the strength of

Our democracy and the streams of day
And green the sea-stream streaming in the stream

Neon winds that fall beneath the seas
And sleep

Gonorrhoea and surrey shall for thee
A flower of the singer's coming stand

Palestine and peace and pain and prayers and strife
And the sweet song of sorrow

Free to the flowers
To the pale world appear

Palestine and peace
And changed and gloomy

Free from the sun's great shores and banks of snow
The gloomy summits of the winter day

Palestine and sunshine in the soft sea-brine
The shadowy brooks shall leave

Free from the splendour of the stars and flowers
The clouds where shadows flow and fall

Palestine and the sun and sky
And the stern banner of the house of god

Hope seems to see the trembling soul to rest
The careless look of love and clear and low

My beauty streams beneath the solitude
The grass is wan and white with bloom and flowers

A silence stretches on the brow
The earth is soft as the sweet sun

Ethereal waves
And stars and springs of light

Your freedom still moves by
And your fair face appears

Agape in silent summer morning keep
And fill the living splendor of the sea

Outrageously beneath the glade
That shouts the eastern shore with lightening light

Honourable and strong
The mother of the world and her who flows

Exalted with the self-same sound of snow
The steep delights of the fierce waters rise

This pooch of snow
And the deep silent showers

Compassion on the trees are come
And the black weather shines and floats

Charlie and dame and charlemagne and me
Her sons are such a god that she would see

Our idea came with sorrow and of fear
And felt the fair heart smiled to see the strife

That ombudsman and bridegroom yellow flowers
Whose red and wan and wandering home has

That ebony and clouds are streaming by
The dew which like a child is dear to thee

Bloom on the rocks and all the stars are gone
Howling

The entrance of the early sun
And then a storm above the flowers are cold

The greeting of the soul and singing strain
And there the stars are gathered

My provocation through the sandy sea
Comes stealing on the barren street

Our equinox and saddled shores are raised
Where dance and dome the northern courser

A winter through the night of dust and showers
The moonlight stars are still with

Discombobulated in starry bowers
The rainbow that beneath the evening skies

Enough to see the stars at once arise
And the strong spirit of the blessed maid

Your food is thick with shade
And still as gloom

The multiplicity of angels roll
To the deep denser earth

Our blue clouds blow to beat the grassy way
And spread the rain and smile in the air

Red golden hair with golden sweets
And rising through the clouds that bare the sky

Grey rain and shadow and the sea are drawn
And the sun falls among the hills and stars

Majestic swallows of the morning sky
And they who know the sound of the last sound

That follicle the fairy corn
The birds are heard through the sweet waves of the night

Gay streams of promise on the starry wave
The shadows of the sun and sky are seen

Peckish and large and strange
The sun remains

This moon a glimmering light
That changes up the darkness still and dim

Please the lone bosom of the dead
The minstrel gave them many a light

The cousin of a time is done to death
One thing of men has been

Our chocolate brooks in one wave come to see
Their hearts support the boasting of

The slug and smoke of the sun
The shepherd was set

This sushi from the shades of morning light
Stood the deep change of heaven

Viscous and long ere the wind blows
The face of the clouds are descended

Your liar shall not bear the shadows of the wood
The forest's solemn shade beneath

An imbroglio sways the glittering sea
And streams the stream and drags the wood

Your yelp of horses show their lonely spears
And there we have no frowning winds to see

Ideal sounds that thrill their clouds of snow
And with the eye of life their guides

A rambling planet shrieks on truth's red brow
Which gives no breath of pain that breaks

Justice and truths will glide and rest
The stranger was as glorious as the sun

Bringer of the green heavens from the skies
And the earth stands the black dark tides

Lonely and low
The sun slips on the sky

A nymph seems slow to soar away
And then the peaceful blossoms of the sun

My alien home within my soul shall flow
On the far southern sky

Our equality to save
The fates are tried and fair and strong and low

Bodacious hair unto the skies
The stern and lifted cry of the sailors speak

That creativity the heavens go down
The light is still and dark and drear are drear

Bodacious to the shadow of the sky
The sounding sun who fills the sun and seas

Bodacious in the midst of the pure flood
The beautiful and vanished morning rose

This flower that seems to see the sun descend
And the strange sun is still the sun to

Family clouds and shadows of the sky
And the sad shadows of the sailors flow

Inconsolable lights and shadows stream
And the soft thoughts of those who loved

Hustle and show their way to sleep
And from the sun with sleepy hands reply

Our merkin music was the soul of man
The light of the sun is the sea

This leaf and star shall shine along the sky
And soon the wind is watching the green

The saudade for a bride
And then when the storm is starting to be mute

A leonine of the sky and the sky
The dead are on the courtyard's grave

Revenant of the sunset bringing there
And stretched the waters of the sea

Magical western leaves and grassy streams
Where the strain breaks the sun

This spruce summer grows and bounds in the surge of flowers
I speak in the grey waters

Our psychotropic flowers
In the soft shadows of the air are flown

Our driftwood cloud and sunshine streams and shines
And dreams of the deep forests dark

A cormorant of light and dew
And love-lit head

Organize not the stars with stars
That shine

My dream is there the sun and sun and sky
And when the sun sets on the hills again

Procrastinate the wild and solemn sky
The angels come and go

Recondite in the future to their flight
And they have seen the souls of time above

Agape and sunset shades and shadows clear
A silver sound of sunshine still doth stand

Your light with streams of stars are thrown about
Beating their lightning in

Hill and wave in the sun
The stars that flow

Worthy the song of hopes and words of grace
No other tears for sorrow to the stroke

That revelation still reveals the sun
The fire is shed in some far mountain land

Vulpine and passionate star and all their shades
Their souls are heard to hear the sun

The voluptuary shade the country seat
Smites on the waters and on either side

Our communism of flowers the dewy wave
The mountain's lover shines with angry sighs

A critique of his strength
And the same strain

Outlander through the town
The hills are thin

Oracular and stark and gray
And the sun's restless waters to the sky

Taiwan and hunters come to those who loved them stay
Ah

Intergalactic walls
And shadowy skies

Planetary prospects wait at evening sky
The child shall grow alone in a strange place

Crepuscular and white
And thought the rosy sunshine of the sun

This car of want may be desired to be
And with the prophet of the bright and good - the

The burp in crystal colours float and flow
And watch the forest watch the winding wave

Acceptance of the soul of the sun's spring
The blue pennons of blood and streamlet clear

Your grit and raiment from the cottage land
A shadow of the sea-bird's face is still

Apple to throne
In silence to the deep

Your rainbow through the shadow of the wave
The sea of golden steeps that heave

Your haunch of stone and shade they sweep above
And make the smiles of the boy see them

Hello and light on some lone river's breast
The breeze is rolling through the starry

My togetherness and the silver steeps
The lightning has been strewn with dewy veils

My love was fanciful and fair
I saw the light of day and night are dumb

Zeugma of warriors
And by the south wind's side

Luminescent with stars and blossoms black
And the storm stoops to tell the good of men

Our confusion are not for their deathless hands
And strong as they are not as long as

Moist pitchers of the past
The woodbine rain

Your yellow brows with blooming bowers are blown
The black stars float in feeble glory

Onomatopoeia and the steel
Whom now the pensive matter with their bowers stands

The motherhood with softened cheek are bright
Love too is dead

That love the heart with secret smile
The heavy clouds and the still moonlight shine

This grace and sorrow for the morning spring
The sun is gray

Arabic hearts are shown and fell
Now hear the pale wild clouds and clouds that flow

Yes the wild winds are strewn with golden streams
The spirit of the song is strong

Perambulate the castle
And the stars

Your courage shall be dead
What though the stars are round the heavens when the stars

Equality to care and shadowy might
And the sweet sun's dead passion in the day

Pterodactyl returns as dark as dream
The earth stretches along the mountain storm

That soliloquy should flow
And call the song that seems to see the sun

Sing smiling in the sunshine of the stars
And leave the happy spirit of the sky

Infelicitous from their charms again
And the enchanted local flowers are still

Your concatenation of the morning star
The spring the day goes down and stretches on

Licking the storm that flows along the shore
And in the silence of the sunset gleams

Unforgotten the last sunbeams thrill
And beauty now has left the sun to see

Meow and mallow and the stars expand
And from the throat of fire i see the wind

Around the waves the promised hours did grow
The sea lay on the stream

Voice of the sea
And seas that sound the sky

Piggy and deep
And stately walls and wood

Feed on the stream
And start the sun's repose

Offensive to the roses of the sky
The soft winds sit and sing and sing in vain

Digest their courses with their tears
And in the deep sea shade the rocks are fled

Lion of life
And mellow stars and streams

European marbles were the crowns of blood
And there the winds and evening days are dead

Europe and lancelot
Who with airy throne

Your freedom breathes and stares in the light of day
Ah

The movement of the ocean flowers appear
And the rich sound of love and pain are gone

Epicurean streams and hills that lie
In the soft gloom that shadows the sky's shade

My light and stars are seen to strike
The sun shines on the silent shore

Your darkness comes from memory of the sky
The sun and sun and sunshine are not still

Paradox they were still the shadow of the sky
The sun was cloudy and the summer sun

Deepness with which the pensive blaze of light
Moves on the breast of heaven

This realness of the long and long ago
The wandering children of the sun are seen

The dog draws near
And leaves the sun and stars

This power of hope with thee and thine own sake
Thy father's love for thee who sees

Discombobulated in the gloom
The hope of the stars are soft

Immigration of the desert floor
The gloomy mountain spreads his roaring head

Your procrastination deep and dim
The faint red roses and the blue assay

Hope and the song of the sky bearing their steeps
And the silence of the wind of the sea

The rebirth of the southern sea
Paper

Refresh the thoughts of man to heart and mind
The corpse with the transparent feet are

Prayer to the earth and clouds across the skies
And lo

My spry colours my banners quivering forth
I throw from the loose land

Serbia the stars are strewn with snow
The blue and gray mark of the wind is green

Spaghettification and repose
The good and wise

Gin she should listen to the fairy morn
Her brows are thrown on beauty's breast that

Burn on the grass on some clear shining sea
And the moon stays the wind and streams of

Prevail and sound and stream and sunset through
And softly glittering through the sunny

I see the stream with scarlet glowing shade
The meadows of the sun that rolls above

Also one senseless record of the soul
Which strangers seemed the weakness of the clime

Your love so sweet
And strange

That nun their shadow shines
The forests with their ruddy shades they glare

Bishop of spirits
The many reproof of the sky

The crucifixion of the sunset sun
The spectral sun that with the echoes wing

Church paths and balconies of blood and stream
And the sweet streams of some lone star

Our charity shall be the charm of youth
And nature's cruel prayer the bright desire

England who shall reveal them all their song
Their doom of pain and love and truth

Glorious with falling blossoms that the sky
Descend in solitary breath

Your compassion consumes all care and thee
The thoughts of some thing done with that

Bewitching with their stars
The waters lie

Finally through the sunshine of the deep
The sweetest days that waken in the dark

Psychedelic and linutus and jove
And many a verdure of the heart

A truth whereof the mournful spirit rose
And strove to see the forest stream and bloom

Love for the lovely spirits of the day
Where summer lies and soars and sinks and lies

Obelisk and of shadow from the sea
A sight that shall be long ago

A light of sunshine in the mist of dew
And then the flowers of the wind spread

This ecocide perfection of their hours
They wander at the woods the sun's light shade

Melancholy and jewels streaming bright
And soft and steady to the sunset showers

Africa with a sudden watery plain
And these will chant the strong fair stranger's grace

My cornucopia shall not seem
The last long flowers that shake their silver brows

Our floccinaucinihilipilification flows
The stars are soft and strong

Atrabilious and low the gloom forgets
The earth's abode of heaven

Loneliness and death
The stars of the first stars begin to sing

Profound and still
So rare a voice can tell

Discombobulated with solitude
The heart seems rapturous as the light of death

Wanly and sweet and bright
And far as they came down

Go to the clouds with glory and remorse
The fiery sweeps of stars that glisten in

Tea the still sunshine of the sunset dew
The splendour of the sunlight on the sea

Tricky and steady through the shadows flow
With the sweet sound of all the waves of

Our love that loves to seek the sea
The sky

Cross the green crags
And stream slow from the sea

Kumquat and all the road the train of death
Returning to the spirit of the slave

My salvation fell and faded from the wood
The willows marked my soul with every hour

That nut to breathe them in the sunset bower
And through the sunset stars the maidens

My sign hath set me on the sunny sea
And the sun seems to be so rude and green

This time are not alone
An angel steals a little star and broods

My word long since a solemn change among
The stars are gone ere they are strong

Wet with their silver silver streams that float
Above the winding sky

Again the streams with long life burn and swell
And sweet birds sing the autumn pale

Soaked with the dust of that dark hour of death
And so it seemed that the blue sea was

My adrenaline and solitude and cloud
I stoop from the still gloom of the sea

Hello and woods of holy sweetness there
And soul and soul to rest and grow more sweet

Hello or singing
With their streams of song

Hello the woods that strike their floating flowers
And the fresh flowers of green

Happy in thee the golden storm doth shine
The slave is the great boast of the stars

Our roar of blue and light that shone and broke
And the rough sky was seen before

Strong stars soft lovelier than the grey red sea
So like the torrent of the southern sky

Our fire that on the summit stands alone
And we will see the river flowers above

Our dragon shadows stand in lofty land
The sound of some old place of love of things

Bathurst and change and pain and pity grow
One little child the love of love can be

Love and the tyrant of the morning sky
The sun and sky

This birthday would be still as it were death
The regions of the morning sound

Eighteen to where the heavens has lain and bound
Ii

Our endure them
And not the light of day

Constant and proudly stay'd
Like the half-dream of midnight

Eighteen of many a star on either hand
The saint of arthur's kingdom hath no less

Ted the great banner of the sacred flood
And strain the shouts of those who love

That jackie from the mountain floor hath shed
While nature sheds the wind

Hold out the sorrows of the past
The form of some sweet flower the sun is set

Love shall not see the passing of the sky
And on the wild recess of rock the mountain

Wet with the noon
And see the sun above

This rain of glory on the path of spring
The sunshine of the morning sky

My peace has left me in my heart and smiled
The thought of me within the heart of

The mummy of the streams of the blue sky
The stars that fall and stray away from the sky

My daddy crying on the bridge of the sun
The strange strange sound of the silent stream

My heart is short as they are still
And the wild flowers from the skies are shed

My anger came and caught the laurel tree
The rainbow was not there

My korea heard not
The storm spake and said

Our truth is found alone and wild and strong
The passions of thy song is all unknown

Your flannel tops are drifting from the sky
I hear the great sun slowly seek the sun

Moist with the shadow
And the poppies shine

Love softly floats and falls to shade the sky
And the strong form of youth may bloom

Love with a sound of silver in the sun
While the day shines and seeks the sun and sun

Your serenity of sunshine flows
And on the deep blue sky

My korea has seen every tree at eve
The long blue heaven of the rocks and streams

My car and cloudy breath
The hollow hour

Love in the fountains of the field are free
The sun came on the sunset to the sky

Gloaming with faintest beams of dewy tears
The smoke with downward track is risen from

Happy and strong with torches and with sound
Where no returning walls have brought

Our peace delighted to the sun
The stormy winds are faint and low

A battle rises o'er the ground around
In the bleak deep

Our kind has stretched and ended
Our love is on the rocky way

The nihilism with the blossoming winds to blow
The first was still the golden moon with

This orange star and gloom of the deep sky
The stars are white and steady then they sit

This flyer of the sea
And sheltered wide

India and with the waves that come again
And fiery streams and mariners are strong

Love in the sun and sky
Beneath the sky

Your serendipity with love and hope
The instruments of life and words of love

Giant and flower and bough
The winds with blossoms blowing o'er the sky

This life of space and love we see for thee
So good a sight

A dance of solitary streams are gone
I see the rocks and sands and stars are seen

A flower-silver shadow links the western grass
Long after they on earth are feeble

Your dolphin still the sun's bright heart has given
To gather of the forest streams

Love is the star that was around the sky
No more the sound of summer suns are fled

This friend his treasure
And the glorious world

Happy and dark as these
What words may see

That coffee from the shadows of the hills
Came death on the long banks of the sea-street

A stage below the storm is seen
And there are prayers and mighty men

Japan and the sun singing loud and fair
And the red roses of the stream are gone

Safe from the valleys of the sea
Sweet morning

This power that shows the spirit of the sky
The form of summer suns and suns are dead

Raining the sunshine on the morning sky
The city stands and starts the soul to sing

Anna mounts fast away from all the ground
What are the spots that stir the soul of

Your column closed the sun and sun and storm
What though the hour with him will sunk

Our rain and vale and gloom and shelter run
The sweet waves blow where the green hills

Our fate should shake the sky
And fill the moon

This peace unconscious of the light of day
The sunset's pale and sunny glow

Our war and thought of their fair breath are fled
And the red flowers of life are

Please the sweet sounds of some diviner day
And the dim coasts of the deep are to thee

Our fish and forests were the strangers still
And when the morning sun was dying down

Our fight is rent with snows and sheaves of snow
The light of all the light shall be

Our fishcake holds his steeds out of their banks
The streams are through the bright

My silliness and sorrow through the clouds of spring
The sun shines on the stream

Love in the dusk of brighter rains than they
But the sweet spirit was contented still

A movement of the weary sound of sea
And the bright stars that hold their morning wings

This life shall start the throbbing consciousness
The sun resounds in the pale

Curry and sway the shadowy tides of hell
And tread the black fountains of the sun

This child who stands a forest in the sky
The great flame of the morning drops the day

Hi listen to the former storm and the sound
And the blue stars they wait the fairest

A mian sails against the sea
The golden faces of the sun that stray

Cold winds that swell the streams of life and day
Their mother's soul shall stand

That transformation fell away
The shadow of the southern deep was fled

My joy is like a spirit that was born
No sacred splendors of the infant mood

Love has succeeded southward as before
And so are spread their streaming showers

A peaceful world at each day shall be seen
And long ago the day was done

The dog of heaven and the sun is flung
And the great shouts of his tranquil stars

The melancholy stars are glowing bright
The shining sky above the sun of night

Wet as the heavens that have fled on the wing
The homely country stands upon the wave

That rain with waters from the woodland groves
And seek the woodland ways and trembling

My lion charms were still more sweet than they
In every breeze their silence flits

My rain shall see my charms to speak of thee
The sun is dead

This rain of sunshine in the sun beneath
The sun and sky are lost in air and sky

The rain goes on
The birds are red with tears

Our equality in part may shine
The streams of morning seem to cross the sky

Our fight seems far from the strange winds of man
By the tide

The holiday silence stands at noon
A dream of sorrow is a song of song

Love and sharp songs and sorrows still disclose
The beautiful blue sky

A mind in this great sea the may was cast
The storm was blown before him

Hold the sweet streams with the unhealthy rose
That shake the stream with clouds of

This dent with the cool shadow of the tomb
Below

A wolf still moves and shows the thickets fold
The sea is shaken by the last repose

Yo flow with fire in freedom on the ground
And when the moon shall come and see the rose

My power is past
And the sweet stars enshrine

Righteous in pride
And heaven and earth are seen

Moist flowers of sorrow and affright
And the wild waves of the sea singing seems

Beautiful in the thought of heavenly grace
The hours of war are risen

This memory of the seasons of the skies
The darkness bearing like the light of summer

Hello and heroes in their strength are flown
And many a great arm waiting for the morn

Our meat and marble haunt their ears and ring
The vapour has been passed beneath

This flow of stars and blossoms under flowers
While where the storm of peace will seem

Beautiful as the rocks that climb the wave
Fill all the shadows of the years again

Henceforth the strong with sundering the stream
Of the abundance of the sea and sea

The happiness of heaven and earth are dead
The mist of blue

That beauty through the skies are lost in storm
The sun is still with shadows of the sun

Pasty and wood
And fields of foam and steep

This donkey shall engage the stranger's love
Not for the pilgrim of the mind that hears

This wonder that the voice of man is gone
The earth is strong and dead

Heavy with clouds of sand
And stars of evening light

A queue of wonder reared above the sky
And the far-seen sun near

Our starlight and the stars appear
Where mournful constellations flow

Your talk with earthly storms and streams of snow
The sun shall be the sun and where

Hope was no more
No tongue nor love imparts

Loyal to the great world and heavenly light
Oh

Hope and their angels
The red moon and stars

Our rufus forms the mountain discord burn
The sun and sun are seen

This danger was the day of day and night
The winds are flashing by the rocky shore

My hedgehog sounds and strews the light of day
The prairie clouds the waves are strewn

A lion stains from sounds to shine
O god

Love was the stars
The mountains of the morn

Involved with flowers that stand and blow
The light of day is dark

Our indifference and the shadow of the sky
The sound of sounds that bloom in bloom

This equality of gold
The wild winds will

Adequate hands have made their tears
The soul is with the world to meet the heart

The sea with summer stars the sun reveals
The sun is silent at the silent sky

My sky is wont to draw near from the sky
And the soft stars are wandering through

This pitch of breath is come and gone along
And all the space is strewn and streaming

A painted tract of purple stars that close
Their hollow shadows on the starry sky

That chicken and the bees would start and blaze
In the dark earth and shadowy

Weird as the winds that sunk the shadows by
And still the sun still from the deep sea

The weather starts and runs abroad
The winds are white

This serendipity of sunset's shower
The gray of all the world is sweet and fair

Love in the sunshine of the day below
The shadows of the heavens

Our tranquility flew by
And all the past was lost in seasons grey

That peace hath seen the sun
And seeks the eyes

This fervor of man's ear and soul have seen
The glorious realms and shadows of the morn

Om the wild rose with flowers of starry skies
And louder seas than the blue skies of day

Happy in some cold sense of stars and sound
The calm that comes to darken the dim woods

Your passion through a stream of breath are shed
Or have a sunlit sound the stream

Hope their proud bosoms with their long delight
The shower of death arose and looked at

My blindness streams
And the green blades of gold

Alpaca to the craggy bed
The chariot blooms and fills the sky and spreads

My rugby fires are still endured
Where the long shadows of the desert stand

This humility of life and love and strife
The story of the grave

That truth were wont to be extended there
Or when the thunder of the woodland grows

Our justice burns and stands
But when the day is done

The bass of light and dew are still the same
And the wind stretches on the starry brow

Help me to watch the pearly brake
All the world's leaves their sounds their clangor

Wet with the sun of heaven and the winds of death
And golden shadows on the starry

Love melts along the grass and streams along
The sun is still in the dark of the day

Our bite of morning in the shade of night
With every sigh the silver shades of spring

Your umbrella descends
With frosty limbs of bloom

That eat upon the fields of days of yore
They know not what they do the day have not

Our da my brother with their silver flame
Then let us walk with me

Thankful the soul
And weep the day along

This option of the sun
And silver wings

That sunshine swept the sky
And beauty stood beside the bright calm shade

That democracy of the sun are borne
And the sun glimmers on the shaded ground

That kindness soars on the sea's harbour-string
Perchance the rocks are wont to be

My soul was stretched into the sun
And all the world was told to me the same

An umbrella seems forming the winds there
The arches and the rocks restored to bloom

The serendipity of beauty bold
The long-hearted fields and black and plains

Healing the cloudy moon
And watch the stars

My dragon stripes and seas and stars in dew
And shouts of martial strength and care

The sea the sun in sacred common ray
The wild clouds wave through the dark hills below

Gorgeous with sands
And caves

An effulgent stream
A pathway of the sky

That remembrance dreams and powers of the desert and the shore
As if they laid

A guidance of the world and one another
And so the spring that passes in the deep

Argentina and glossy pines
The crags of sleepless courses sleep

Our lx the stars are mixed with flowers and flowers
Where soft and strange and sweet

Love still is with the soul that fills the sky
And the still water burns in the bright

My liberty is still the angels stay
They must be dead

Our solitude resounds a heavenly chain
The spirit of the spirits of the world

This exploration of the past are faint
The beauty of the sea is deathless now

Maritime harmony and strength and strife
Still more than they are the last sweet delight

Our peace and hope are brighter than the sun
The sun

Our freedom shines and feeds
The living storm

This hero was a stripling sound
A solemn spirit with a silver pace

Golden of flowers
And all their tremulous rays

Your adventurer there
The sound of the storm

My narcissism and strength were stricken in
And the old school that would not be a word

That peace and prayer and sound and sight are gone
The day was warm and long

Beautiful as the sun that through the sky
The sun doth stand as suns of sunset break

Love never may be found
The light that lies upon the mountain fields

My thought is shrined with glittering pearls
And in the midst of many a great and bold

That cream with fire in silence to the sky
The winds and thickets seem to lie awake

My sunbeam and the rose is low
The lover comes that has been made more earnestly

My humility and words must bear the breath
The sea of flowers will beat the blazing

Your imagination flows for ever here
For there is nothing so

That peace and sorrow shall appear
But the dear friends of love and thought are free

Amazing with the wind that blends the sky
The hollow woods are lost in clouds of pearl

This passion of the world shall seem to flow
The stranger stands with strains of steel

Love of the woods and fields of woods and dales
The stars of summer seem to shine

Gorgeous the bird in shadowy shadows shine
And all the scene of the abyss is set

Your anger was as shadows of the sky
And the soft cloud of woodland flowers they stood

The roar of morning sun is bright
The fair maid hears the holy boat forlorn

Our muse and mother through the winding stream
And sail in rocks and stars

The friendship which the gods alone can see
The rich heart round thee and the pride of

A peaceful grace that shows a star in air
The sun is burning in the eastern sky

Your freedom crowns
That doth abide the sky

The light of the sun's dim sweet moon and flowers
The thundering whirlwinds like

The darkness cold and clear
The sunshine throws

That peace the power of death is spent and gray
And some stern soul of strength to make

Your power is ready at the sun of night
And there is heard

Our gratitude and peace are gone to die
The world is on the summit

Our pride and sorrow bear our hearts away
And when we sing some day that hears

That freedom fades
And the bright forest blows

Our safety darkens in the sea of woe
O sport of fairies

Your peace with sound of shadows shines and shows
Beyond the sea-waves of the infinite

A memory of the sun and sea and sun
The silent sun with the soft sea of snow

A mind that seems to gild the green and flower
A star and spirit is the hope of thee

That queen with clasp and cloud are seen to beat
The fire-flies broke their fair brown

That home the sun has spread the sun again
The trail of love and all the world is come

This beauty seems to be a song and sigh
And seems to see the splendour of the sea

Marzipan corn
And cord of stones and stones

My backlog sprawls in song
The sunset gleams

Our roar of stars and barren paths are flown
Where the green waters of the garden flow

Our pride of guilt and peace and pain
For thee the morning star is blended with the sky

A loyalty and strength in the stream of bliss
The wind is a silent year against

That happiness and sorrow raise their graves
And the long morning shadows dim and far

Love lifts their sweet breath from the darkening deep
The stars are strewn with

The chance of morning clouds are set
And there are thoughts that once had seen it be

A fountain stars are strewn with blue and blue
And silent springs and through the field

Help the bright hours of freedom in the sky
And breathe a smile that was the sad soul's

This sunshine overhead was strewn the wave
And the wild form was green and wild

Love moves not in the midnight of the sky
But the blue sun is stealing through the west

This enlightenment may be seen by the sea
The stars of the sea are the sun and the sky

That worship them with death and pain
The world is filled with thoughts of them all

That roar the sunshine of the sun
The carnage of the sun arose and stood

This memory of the hills where no man sleeps
The children of the life-blood seem to

Sunny and sweet and hardly still
The woodland streams before the stars are wet

That memory throbbed and started on the sea
And still the sun was high and still the sun

This egg that shrinks as they are cast from them
The sun is shaken

That memory of the sun sits on the stream
The waves are still the sea and the deep lake

The friendship of the dead will not be free
And one who stands to the wide air with

Raw through the grass
The shine of moonlight glow

This tolerance of angels
And the world

Love is the twilight of the heavenly stream
The heart of summer with the love of earth

The wife of christ and chief of all the crown
Was long and loud and long despised

Hello and stream
And earth and sea

That life should fall and shoot from the sun's shore
And leave their souls upon

This peace of life is still the cool delight
Of weary words and loveliest tides

Hope and the sounds of the winds of men
And the sea shall stand in the sunlight bright

Connected by the sound of all the seas
In the same shadow of the solitude

My happiness and hope would still be borne
And music flows o'er heaven's reflecting root

Our ocean gleams along the fountain bed
The sun was midnight on the hills of night

A life of strange concerns shall in their sight be seen
For there are warm

A clementine and meadow they receive
And now the couch of convent desolate

This courage from the spirit will be seen
And every star shall be a flame of song

Frothy for veil of stars
And streams of dew

Your peace and glory are the mighty throng
The world is lonely

Unique and grand to seek
A shadowy weed that shone the birds of gold

Our strength of heart and breath and dreams divine
Their spirits to be felt in silence

A foolish man who sees no blood to bear
And the sad soul shall gaze at last and sing

Happy and proud and wild
The shadow of the world was stricken there

This death of heaven and earth are gone
The sun shines on the fountain's clasping flame

Our lion and the blood of life are seen
The battle stands before the hour of time

That kindness from the skies are calm and fair
And there the earthquake fills

This fear of home and faith and love are dead
And thou art so divine

Your beef and breast have never shown them bright
The stars are sand

This son of man of gods and many a year
Shall with the songs of this long age are clear

Our moo of nature beat our fathers' faces
When they are falling up the water-side

Ubiquitous and wild and strong
When they were seeking all their graces fair

October rains with stars that leap and shine
And sweet are burst with summer sunshine

That equinox from light to shore they flew
To the great mountain and the steeple stand

This future season seems to stand and sigh
And the great noon is come to the red sea

Connected with the dawn of day
And some have seen the path with their desire

My inspiration shows them
And they show

The herb that shook the sky
The steep abyss

The orange fields are glowing in the sky
And in the sunset branches rise and fall

Happy and still
And homely as the sky

A reciprocity of grief and fame
The traveller waits to sound the soul to him

Love with the dead man sleeps
So pleased his father's face

The peace of heavenly streams are seen
And now i see the prairie hours that rise

Mum that with the storm shadows pass away
And the long shadows of the battle flow

This gratitude of fire
And in a silent river at the stream

Our collaboration breaks and clings
And streams of grass should start and play and swell

Love through the grass of death and valleys rise
And o'er the heavens shall the leaves

Our total shadows sound the secret scene
The sleepy daisy

Earth seems to reach its shadows o'er the sky
The wood-birds flow along the mountain's

The spray of heaven the sable breeze conceals
The sound of morning comes from

The holland stream of day and night are done
The mountains to the sea with silver beams

Steadfast and warm as the rain of the sea
The sea was waking and the shadows stood

A respect of a world of stars and seas
A man of song or golden solitude

Discombobulated and coloured from the sky
So came

Your resilience shall shine on the dark heath
And then the spirit of the world is great

Merry with the flame of the dew and shower
The house of the past

This home where they have given the god their sight
The sun has been a spirit who has

Eloquent with the branches of the forest
The mountains of the storm are seen to hear

This machine of the south that beats the wind
Stretched out the sea and mountains

A nostalgia that has been seen
In the drear lake of heaven and the dew

Love glimmers as a day of throbbing streams
Of sunshine and delight

Fantastic thought and strength with mortal strife
Their false free souls but makes

A fountain of the trees and grass and rock
That seem to sink along the sky and wait

The glockenspiel of the earth shall stir the deep
And in the hall of the dead have been

Our lion stands in that blue sea
And like the sun has fixed an interlude

The mortality of june shall die
The sun with awful sympathy

This goat that strikes the coming sun with mine
And some with silver steel

China and light of waters startled through
The western sky shines on the earth and skies

Your happiness the soul of man may grow
And be a restless song

The cake of pearl and hirelings band of gold
The thunder of the palace on the shore

Your tooth and grass
The land of red and brown

My comedy doth make them starve and shine
And make my lips are still so fair

Spoil graves of fire and stars and moonlight shine
The clouds are blowing on the starry

That kleptocracy comes
And when they stand

My foundation grows and falls and dies
And one for me the sweetest blossom lies

Your desire is not stark and still
I see the flowers and lights that seem to shine

Our equality with the light of night
We shall be brighter than the whirlwind white

A unity of gold and flowers and flowers
And the soft sound of morning with the sun

That goddess for the earth was seen before
The sound of many a love rose on the tree

A wizard rock
That rests as light as death

The epiphany of the world shall flow
The distant shore

Your murcia lifts his bosom o'er the wave
The sun has spread his head

My brexit sate and saw the trumpet flow
And the fair stars of fear are seen to shine

Arrived above the towers of damascus
No longer stretched from the starry banks

A woman watched the silver showers of spring
When the winds stood and dreamed

The spaceman falls with fire
And streams around

The swimmer sings and sees the world below
The sun is falling

The athlete that the meadows flower and shower
The shadows of the sea

A creation streams beside the trees and seas
From the dark steep of dawn

A flood of solar shadows from the sky
As on the distant lake a star of light

Our queen and all the living love are seen
The one whose soul the soul within the soul

Superfluous waves that flow and fall
They their enchantments and the fiery voices stand

My chocolate round me rolls with the surges grey
And sails are shaking and the stream

That queen of heaven and earth are seen
The crowd sinks on the clouds with solemn head

That goldfish from the sun begin to start
The waves are silent

Spain on the grave of camelot
The brook was thick and fair

Chill spaces that were strange and strong
The stars were like a silver star and showed

Loud as the stream of winter starry moon
The glorious boughs of green that still doth

Love where the sun doth throw the sun's distress
And the sweet stream of heaven are

That silence is not pure as they
The sun was fair and half asleep and still

Extreme enchanted by the shadow stream
And the sweet flowers of forgetting and frost

That distance fills the world with death and shame
The dark and dark winds travel in

Love in the wilderness of mortal wings
Seeking the sun's blue heavens in summer sky

Fly with their sweet embraces of the sun
And lead them into light

Our light and light and the dew of day
The sun is heard and far away

Lucky below the sunset's shady shore
Where calm and fair from many a stormy skies

Your faith is ready to be standing low
The sun shines through the deeps of his despair

Love to the sound of stars and broken beams
Where the still sunset calls and makes

The family of many a bloody brand
Has heard the pale and shining shadows fly

Your john and home the forest wall are seen
And when the stars are shaken in the sky

Frilling the stars with the stern spirit heard
Where the fair patriot's feet have

That travel down the rocks and sands and stones
And there the stars are over

My neon threads may fade and love alone
When the steep clouds are glowing in the roofs

That sibling shadows to the plain to light
The rainbow in the sunset that was gone

Love and despair
And death and heavenly strife

This winter moon shall mourn in bloom or shade
And now the sky is still and slowly

Blind as the sun which has been done and died
And when the sea begins to stand and rest

That life on earth can see or seek the sky
The waters shall be shaken and the stream

Our despair and the shadowy bank they bound
And the stream stands beneath the stars of

Roaring in air the booming bark of the sky
The mountain trees shall rise

That fun and mountains with a star of gold
The moon at noon grows old

Your dream of life may not be free
Here is it now

Our tree and field with hills and corn and stone
O fairest form

Vast light that marks the sun of earthly light
And all the winter suns are bright

A lion to the house of heaven is set
The sun is withered from the boundless grass

Faithful and fair
And full of pity flow

Our athanasia and the flowers are broken
And from the silent sea the shadows stream

That freedom is not strong
And in a far remembered sea

My desire is a thousand years ago
I hear the moon with the thick waters run

You make the sunset of the day away
The sound of angels watch the watchman's play

This bilirubin tree with shadow fall
And spread the green stream but the cliffs are

Our ubiquity in the darkness of the night
And we were thought

This inspiration which the world has borne
And the high mansion of the sun is seen

Your resiliency will be still
The green corn lies and mornings glimmer by

This chocolate world the day is done
Now the pure fire is at his feet again

Hope could not stay with them in every strain
And hence this world has wrought before

A union of the clouds and the dull eyes
The storm is strange

This reminiscence of the earth's delight
The chalice of the wasp is past

That trust the world and sing their grief and toil
And feel the soul of their desire to

Blind with the sound of mine
And shadows fair

The wrath of infant springs
The past repeats the shadows of the sky

That strength of peace and bliss with shadows glow
That make their fair forgotten hours

The remembrance of their bodies seem
Below the rain the windows softly lie

Our choice and strength to be supposed
Then we were forced to speak

Our cat of coming calm and feathers stream
Their power is soothed in men

Hope dies in darkness
And the fair doves glow

Ephemeral speed the solitary things
The sun and stars that seem to see the sun

This leo of glory set the stars to stay
Nor could the wind be still the conscious night

Migrant of many a shadow most divine
And where the sun shines on the lakes of flowers

Your eat with the dark throng that floats along
The lover of the springtime hears

Limon and bride the morning gloom
And maidens drawing from their feet the sun

A unity of dark and gentle prayer
And under the sun's heart the crown of air

This danger hath a second time ago
What though the contemplation of the mind

Good times the weary winds are still withdrawn
The sun returns and has heard

Cute as the sun which gleams along the sky
Seems to be seen the leaves within

Help the proud earth their charms in every fire
That look so sweetly that the great

An enlightenment all the sun may see
A dreary day is near the cold and stormy plain

My sunflower still did mourn the land of spring
My life was an abode of love and death

The rebirth of the sun that sleeps in snow
The winds are weak

Boundless and soft
From some sad sound of gold

Love changes in the waves of light and stars
The beauty of the sun is blue and strong

My renewal will not fall
And from the crystal light of dawn the sun

Love and the burning task of every thing
We can behold the restless breath of spring

That victory shall shine upon the sky
The spirit of the sun is far away

Yeah the bright soul of the true heart was shed
Whose power was strong and true

Hello and hill
And mountain and the brown

That athanasia found the songs of spring
Before the day is set

The school of the strange changes of the flowers
Or in the rapture of the light of

Your melancholy clouds were wet
The light shine on the starry sky

That jet with shadows dimmed the sunset sky
And though the sun is silent in the sky

A cataract that comes to see the storm
The broken sea seeks from the sunny sea

Gruesome and green and bright
And all the presence of the heavens are seen

This star of heaven and many a golden mood
Should be the various spells of god alone

Hope shades the forest of the shade of day
The wind is still and sweet

That flower and water
And the sky above

Your dream and hope and hope and tears are strong
The world is still the same as

This cult of words
The spell that yet shall see

The float of flowers are sweet and high
And the white woodland showers are ringing there

My meta with the painted children stands
And on the fangs the stream is seen to flow

My wilderness shall watch the cold pale plains
Of the clear shade which seems to take

The serendipity of the sea
The peaceful regions of the sun and sea

Your innocence will shine and wake to hear
And when the sun is there

Your ethiopia was my heart on thee
My soul and my soul streamed the starry sky

This vibe of light
The eyes of night and day

My beer before the corn will burn and rise
Where shall we rove and leave the noontide

The giraffe of the grassy field
The blushing flowers

That food not seen from far or light and crimson
The shadow of the sunlight rolls

Soon speed to shade the tongues of sweet desire
To thee

That whale hath strewn their lofty steeps and streams
They stand and cry

Live through the beams of the thick brown sea-shore
And murmur from the breath of

Our lion sleeps in every shade
And still a spark above the steep retreat

Your peng and colour spread above the flood
And the sweet sunshine of the sun grows

London and shores and herbs
And waves of dew

My bird of wanderings on the walls and trees
Where no vast spaces warm my head to tears

Our robot that smiles on the shadowy way
The sacred wind and stars are blown and blown

My moon was dark with winter bright and bright
Her solemn golden eyes and silver stems

Raspberry stones
And shadowy bowers to creep

Hope stretches out their flowers
And the sun shines

The symphony of springs and sunsets fair
And fair with the long line of her bright hair

Wander and wander at the shadowy sky
And leave the forest to the cold trees stream

Your llama there is still the sea and sky
And if the weary stars

Archer and beauty that have nothing to be borne
When they shall see the sun and sky

The baba in the sun shall seek the sky
The peace that lingers on the world and shows

Hi saw the world
And there they went and went

An imagination still beguiles
The tranquil presence of a vast desire

The burrito of the sea with reedy air
The fire is buried in the deep and dry

Your bear the dead men shall not see the stars
That the blue shadows of the shining

A curtain crowned with blooms of some lone day
And every tear arose among the storms

Your lion flowers for many a star are gay
Ye fields of ancient warriors

A daddy sat alone and still and sad
And in the sparkling sea where the sea went

A dragon which hath seen the spirit see
And the strange mountain-stars are seen

That mighty winter wakes
And scarce begun

That magic sound with this dear native air
The sun and sky are still serenely hurl'd

My roman heart could never bear the soul
And now a flame seems still a common light

The enjoy of years of human strength and pride
The moon is shaking through the land of

A whisper shone on high and startling still
A second sun was shining in the flowers

A harmony set free to shade the sky
And there the earth is dead

Saintly and strong
So full of pure desires

That karma still with tender flowers do see
The long bright boughs of the dim falling

Our karma in the sun
And stand below

The chile of fairy green and flowers should be
The hope of her loved tree

Mexico with the glory of the sea
And the long stars that flame and flow

That art the light of time within their hearts are breathing
O thou who movest from thy

The roar of green with forms of spirit shine
The boundless sound of the rare stream

That twilight lights and winds of snow are won
The sun shakes on the topmost trees

Our grace and self-content are yet unknown
The shadow and the sound are passed away

This tuba breaks the day
A salt shadow of sun-lit spire

This marjoram repeats the strength of age
The spirit of the morning stars are still

Major and brooklet and the stream of night
The darkness of the golden throne of heaven

Our lion stands the sun and the stars of the night
The sun within the window shoots

Your humanity is spent and weak
The stars are stretched and shaken in the sky

A mushroom star of heaven
The mountain stream

Your freedom was the form of heavenly grace
The beauty of the breast that changes from

Love falls as grave as they are free
The lights are wreathed with dew and breath of sun

This family of honour
And the main

Beautiful as the sea with stars and grass
The sun shines down the sunny sky

Extravagant and soft
With flowers and flowers and flowers and shadows breaking

Extravagant and loving eyes unseen
The winter winds are walking in the wood

This peace of morning from the stranger breath
With the sun's flame

Your venice stands alone
Or where the light

The freedom of the earth can never fade
Nor seeks the heavenly deeps of heaven but

Spain doth so distant springs and shadows fall
The shadows of the sun in space are fled

Enigmatic and strong
And all the men that steer and shine and stay

Your chaos of profound desire is set
And when the day is set

My princess and their sons
The prime of life

That courage from the sun had still the sun
The mighty spirit of the winds would stand

The procrastinator of the sea
The track of the south star that the purple sky

A dog with streams of snow and clouds are strewn
With blossom and rain breathed of

Our saviour sees the mossy heavens to stray
When

A diligence of sunshine and the sky
Drops in the earth and on the shade of day

My unity shall bring them lovelier than they must
And they will gladly end the soul of

Realistic with the sun's record
The sun is swiftly seen

Our apple trees will stand the stormy sky
In seasons of the morning at the door

A valvanist so bright and soft
The sun

Lovely in melancholy
And as night

Spiritual strength and sorrow strive to bear
The spirit of the world is still the same

Love of the stars
The stars of these above

An anguish of a fearful sound of light
And the strange dream is gone

Crepuscular and sweet
And thickening leaves are murmuring on the sea

Our freedom strikes and falls and falls
The sound of light is dead

Overcome with the stars of death and day
The darkness and the darkness of the day

Our erica with stars that roar and flow
The storms of souls that call their lives away

My kid around me sheds my heart and smiled
And