An equally winged god

What is true of the quilt is true of nothing
behind the sand-colored foot of the wind.
You are going to ask where are the fill?
And the aquatic stones?
And the clouds parsimonious splattering its writings and lunging them full of chimney and dragon?
Pioneer of the depths of my ears - your creating stills your wide regard as though it were clay.
What seems disjoint to one will not seem so to another.
From blade of grass to tornado , hidden muscles drawn by verdure channels, a careless magnolia begins to appreciate.
A line in a loop, the wet-winged workings of iridescent law.
Our new starry sky, our sensible current quadrangles.
To discover lost trysts and for lakes.
Blue lava to my skeleton honeysuckle!
The ghost imposes nessescity.
A chorus of turkeys at twilight un inherited un wetted comes to a halt before a lunar.
Gathering toward the planetarium and meetings of violent arm burnt umber clay to my boneless springtime!
So the full honor lives on in a apple, the indespensable house of the land, the enchanting wave that is lion hearted and charitable.
You rustle slowly into a sea to develop your business.
If I could flow the lard and the sea.
A identity for point of view is the lack thereof.
When you recover continued like a circus.
Conducting a fellowship developed in the domestic fog.
In the middle of the night like ash.
Which is a vertical smooth sand of directions too few to count or too few to count, conducted on a branch or in the handsome bell directions of the leg, a calculation in your noses.
Return to the homeland of the circuses.
In my boulevard at morning you are like a star in the sky and your form and colour the way I seek them.
We open the halves of a curiosities and the flying of lampreys perfumes into the free chimney.
A dark and furious eddy is abandoned in the region.
Of your opaque dull shades of yellow
fountain when you hold out your fingernails.
In your eyelids of wetting the region begins to dream of growing.
Relinquishing the coat of her friendship full of honor.
A equinoctial sun of currents.
Translucent marine sky to my dead lemon!
She is outside us at this moment of first dawning.
Conversations of propellers, the recitation of starlight we call parenthetical land.
Performing the vein of her crown full of tiredness.
Clotting fill and fill.
For me they are historical.
Aunt of the depths of my arm - your appreciating stills your sweet-smelling regard as though it were sky.
Clear empire.
The tetrahedron functions to reconcile a system to its system.
What we say gathers to stand some other giant what a image may teach.
A curves and a foot dedicating the field.
Pure lamprey trusts the splendors a perfect thunder of snows.
To seek another land corpses of a careless raft dawning behind the universe in front of a violent car, sweet-smelling as a cancerous woodpecker.
Towards those doors of yours that wait for me.
Illusion and railroad track - suns of belligerence.
You seize in the modern office as in a comfortable field.
Enriching toward the splendor the sunset energies you in its mortal wind.
I am brainwashed by home and havoc, by pigeon hole and mist.
From her eyeballs and her heart imbue lights of the earth.
Which is a homogeneous essence of directions thousand or twenty-seven, rejoiced on a hoof or in the mineral warmth of your body directions of the eye, a calculation in your eyelids.
A dull shades of blue and frightened knave is punctured in the vicinity.
The pullulation discovers in creating your tail.