Elegy of the earth

I hid me some of the stones for they were mercurial and fastidious- not withstanding shadow or some thus I felt, thus I didn't hersistate to do thus I smothered, thus I bellied or meme or more or yes accept a gift from me thus the bed, thus did the limbs weakening and pretending and wishing and wishing and wishing through?. I hid me the moon and tis sort of claims and tis sort of repeatations and fumblings and tumblings and resournances and flatterings and grosteque pictures and nightmares. I hid me the moon lest trees drape them or otherwise sometimes water?.