It's here, I sit
clear as spit
candor dander
lion remit
Roar or other wisdom
inserted twixt the links
trees and left above
flowers and their pinks
Where the mind
can find itself
none but
nature knows
Giant states of
diamond wealth
and the wind
that slows
Every mission
ivy creep
where the house
stands still
Windows file
reported sleep
out sun side
blue glows
On the weft
and sour
purple
daffodils can bee
Who can say
what happens here
when nothing
really sees