Terra Incognito

The span interminable aeonia glitter stealthy as if in moonlight blue to silverware the grass sequester Tip toes the indistinct circumstance summoning prescient a moment from a moment tethers a heart to immolation virtuoso in instincts inspiration Her passage lay silken summer flower heads misty ephemeral on enchanted footsteps there in Virgo as a mere wisp she danced all of mystery sacred ember of hidden melody octave, she says remember me Blossom of a sun quiver every freedom shudders she in aurora awake a sentients fingertip invitation In her secrets I breathe ever lost between light and leaves incantation weaves implicit a riddles rhyme to drink suckle 'pon the geometries of beauty is, as of she And I lay beneath every droplet of rain I lay there within the symphony of a million ricochets a tone played applause upon her octave of nothings observation and planetesimal entity be from the Arco-Iris raise me and I shall wander through the boulevard trees upon the unstoppered plains of those highland peaks children of the sun claim our indefatigable right to be free Perpetual now my insomnia placid my so very tranquil universal now, my I, so very still atomized to the butterfly wings of China merely the unwavering rhythms I breathe A sea my mother is cognisant of rooting earth there in Virgo's mysteries the memories of Cygnus she dances hallowed embers of an incognito symphony octave, she says you will yes you will remember me