"monsieur..."

Loyal… I saw and built the ground For Journeymen walk the pillars round A Maypole covered where played the clown Ring Master stays… and the Rings are sound. Elegant bows on the trunks of the proud… Removed for the show and thrown outside and there in the street a rose petal strides… Making sweet beats right before our eyes. ”... the Jesus spoke in Parabola and Parabolic I so told ya… It’s a reflection of proportion and a distortion of the Parable. How dare.able. are we? ...” ;)~