cloud cycle pull moon vapor be-for tide

horse you have a wonderful yard of rustling leaves
why aren't you neighing and yet i'm across street sighing
if you were with your music i just might be crying

all the sensations without that next is as blind oddness
to see you hear also but not feel you with my liver
or have breath that could be for the ride oh ellipses

yet as bird on those branches i harmonize to view
though not hop on your back like they do in africa
however i know we don't always birth as they do either

ca of carolyn aligns yam alays yammer if not just
immersing that to know mercury's cradle crocheting
still what can't weave we have but verve remains or ductile ducking

as daisy's depression indication a nothing negative
but conscience to not backfire a possesive domino
from dot apodar as she walked with me grass dry by tears distracted

curious for perk when not to just company so real
as sorrel family one won't just be let's but past stage