Laud Of All

I speakers in clitches;

Thine “parable” of the mouth.

Stammered, smile, cringe teeth, kisses

The sunset.

Isn’t this laid of all?

Beset, on a verge of society:

Servitude, servant, slave and sonnet.

Daylight a tight squeeze. Yet, we’ve

Reacted by flickering eyelids.

It’s a new day!? Silent, tranquil in

Lost territory. Zoning vacant.

Voices dishonor unamused, vigil, vixen.

Descent of the unknown

Becomes settle no in the Earth. Moon show

That imbalanced horizon. Angles

At the axis causes tilting. As eyesight seizes

A view of the moon dip to Earth.

Just over the housetop. Just over the sea.

In my sight or I might:

I have known moon shine.

Unlike the usual perplexes us,

I have assumptions

That you’ve trusted an uplifting.

Why the shadow fall on me?

Prophecy mentions thee?

What, group? What mutiny crieth?

Epiphany?

Pure , still, pleasant, peacemaker, gemstone.

This shalt recollect days Gone!

Saschetatuwan meadowlands , forest,

Woodcutter and woodchuck alike rests.

This place is like unto lost valleys.

Do you want to join us?

Some other place and zenith

Will forecast Earth compass.

The zenith tilted; the compass blended.

The weathervane a thermostat.

The barometer is a yardstick now.

Now, we all heeded...Mankind react.