See you later
Oh, we are
going the same
way. So we can
continue on
before later
begins. Awk
words for a
few more
feet. Decision
time. Shall we
bend ourselves
into the shapes
of a Rose and a
Guild, sternly
orienting our
minutes into
this spatial con
tin you, a bitty
bit, further and
further and farther,
until the definition
of the sentence,
"Horse." loses all
of its desertification,
becoming wet with
use and purpose,
namelessly lettering,
the trees,
rooting all over
the skeleton
of all our ours,
depleted by a
single "h", lifted
into the sky with
the intent to call
forth the lazuli for
evers that we counted
on when we put for
ward our hands and held
and shook and shook.
Yes. Well
fared.
Roman Ryan 