Setting Sail Beyound Her Shores

If verse could be fragmented unto reasons; these seasons.. Faith speaks of parables; not always understood ? Twas a time Screams seemed their Psychedelic Furs; breaking away, yet isn't she Pretty in pink ? Get on with the joke and say; rather, it's a beautiful day.... Baby's black balloon takes her high; she almost fell amid that hole in their eyes ? ...."In Progress."