WINE AND GATES
Day In, Day Out (Jaundiced Etc. Witnessed...)
tin ought musty
mercury ought love
chrome ought thusly
copper ought does
how to find your big toe in the dark...
well, is your water a fifth of service to an ideal
a jade in your zeal, the strength of since the hark
has a face of courage to feel
from the salt of the nervous moon
we take Adam very seriously
the force we know, the make of sense in soon
the pies on the sill of care, the voice of energy
the fruit has often said hello
this pace of virtue and myths of again sides
was a truth to kiss for a frequent owe?
the merriment of chastity that regales the shy
the tree knows the few of tongues of the future
the since of gall, to wager a frame of mind
that has the earthy silence of a wall, of during
the praise of merely the sound, of a heart to kind
the water it took to keep a seed happy
the chance of measured curiosity for a haps of life's drama
taken to suit, the future is ours, for a sun fabbing
this is the certainty of a call to love's quiet dilemma
which to open a door, is a head of the game of grace
this hour of sincerity to beckon and bloom, of a wished for drink
the purpose beyond a horizon, to be the gift of energy's nay's
the toe of history is awake with us, the fuel for what more, we think
mercury ought love
chrome ought thusly
copper ought does
how to find your big toe in the dark...
well, is your water a fifth of service to an ideal
a jade in your zeal, the strength of since the hark
has a face of courage to feel
from the salt of the nervous moon
we take Adam very seriously
the force we know, the make of sense in soon
the pies on the sill of care, the voice of energy
the fruit has often said hello
this pace of virtue and myths of again sides
was a truth to kiss for a frequent owe?
the merriment of chastity that regales the shy
the tree knows the few of tongues of the future
the since of gall, to wager a frame of mind
that has the earthy silence of a wall, of during
the praise of merely the sound, of a heart to kind
the water it took to keep a seed happy
the chance of measured curiosity for a haps of life's drama
taken to suit, the future is ours, for a sun fabbing
this is the certainty of a call to love's quiet dilemma
which to open a door, is a head of the game of grace
this hour of sincerity to beckon and bloom, of a wished for drink
the purpose beyond a horizon, to be the gift of energy's nay's
the toe of history is awake with us, the fuel for what more, we think
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Day In, Day Out (Jaundiced Etc. Witnessed...)
Day In, Day Out (Jaundiced Etc. Witnessed...)
