Shadowy White
Shadowy White
With A Staff Of Sequoia
Woe-Fully
Stir All The Seas
To A Dread Deeper Hue…
More Green!
More Red!
Now More Blue, Again…
Deeper
Blue…
***
Tidally Spread
All The Heat
There Misled…
Warm The Palid
Frigid Face
Of The Head,
The Carapace!
Of The Icy Invalid,
Southern,
Skewed,
Haven's
Stars
Crossed!
***
Until
The
Mountains
Are Covered!
And Lost!
***
Then Reborn In
Fire, Even Higher!
And Now High-Higher!!
OVER-GROWN !!!
***
***
To
Under-Go…
To Bury
And
Re-Grow…
Is
The
***
One.
***
***
Which Is:
***
Well Known.
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-Gray Squirrel
06-12-2025
Copyright © Gray Squirrel | Year Posted 2025
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