The day rejoices

A thousand turns of mind
Got stuffed
In front of the Blue Cat.      
 
Immediate release
Good pages from the review
Along with the weary waves.      
 
Loyalty presence
Of the simple life
Outside the sanctuaries.      
 
In the sudden attack of a thought
Yours was dry shirt
Release of discordant tears.      
 
Comforted by the aroma of presence
I knew the hard way
That the fiery cloud could bury.      
 
Spirit oh Spirit
Masters beyond the mystery
Your lightness makes me a total destiny.      
 
Furrowed by the tenderness of the Builder
The trunk took it for granted
Just two or three words at the exit.      
 
Condemned to deep love
We wandered at the borders
The bold smile on your lips.      
 
To suffer very high
Every voice escaping the bifurcation
The lineage was busy taking the break.      
 
Unconscious
Without flower or duration of prose
The poem illuminated the morning.      
 
To take each other by the hand
The proud light of the undergrowth
Arranged the original disorder.      
 
Great souls were hurtling
Brave and heavenly
Goose-stepping muddy banks.      
 
Stupor
Only source within reach of fervor
We veiled the full of wise things.      
 
And the meaning in all this
Until times gone by
Flowing back from his audacity to have been.      
 
On the edge of an elegant dream
The golden rays descended
Filled with black light.
 
Breakthrough Rocked Dance
The frozen amber forest embarrassed the breeze
Rising in contemplation across the immense plain.      
 
Throwing crowns over the railing
Corresponded to the foliage of yesteryear
Shivering loyally on the fixed memory.      
 
One by one
By the light of the street lights
The voices of the Opera came out through the carriage door.        
 
Glowing minuet with petrified petals
The frozen silence of the great dedicated calm
Unwound the rosary of his excesses.      
 
Infinity just a bare sky
Escaped in the likeness of the Ocean
City of resonant basins.      
 
Sweet chirping swallows
To the swinging head within reach of the nest
The day rejoices.      
 
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