Descriptive winners wield swords beyond their understanding
Not to say anyone can comprehend these stone blades
Waitlessness is not impatience, by the standards of the day
An impatient saber cracks while a gentle zing calmly bends
Dashed abstraction muddies the water around the rocks
The tide went out for a gallon of milk but got sucked into the sea
A conversation is a fight with kid gloves
For what? For power plants? Photosynthetic preference?
The sun is our stick: burner and discerner, earner and diurner
Mites and priorchondria ice skate the open ocean
Converse swirls to what end, clouds can only guess
Roman Ryan 