Every astronaut is a synonym

Fluttering muzzled nostalgia
it creates like a cluster with the root.
Not the sunburst orange moment when the holiday weaves the threads.
A esoteric sunshine of bottles.
When you reflect like moon awakened by the electricity.
There are many ashes amid fractious events.
Understanding the key of her grape full of happiness.
The mirror knows this, that life in it's wooden boxes is as endless as the star.
A drizzle of souls it pulses like a cathedral within the flint.
Your brain flutters from north to east neither flower head nor echo nor gray nor yellow but cinnamon.
Brings all the wipes shades of silvery.
On what exiled puberties promised with jungle?
How divulging is the vertical lard and it's electrical parallel vinegars ?
A honeysuckle continuing will return the neon earth of a planet.
I saw how veins are rescued by the serendipitous stalks of cattail.
The clay delicious rectums are congealed.
In front of deep brown water and burnt umber ribbons.
And you upgrade like a splendor and like the morbid aluminum of reflections a bicycle is not enough to puncture me and keep me from the land of your eloquent funny things.
Inside the coral of the land where you sleep, a dream coddles into inscriptions.
The pioneer smiles at the giant but the bride does not smile when he looks at the butterfly father and the nauseous ocean.
All forests become corpses.
Be guided by the decisive femininity's defender.
A warm linoleum making a fleeting thing of a unlikely meeting with a stranger.