Thunderous Star Creams Skies

Gear changes subsequently
It would have to wait
And be to my dictate
But I never could consequently

My teeth grow ache beyond aid's rake
The root of the underworld
Jaw of panic (netherworld)
Cleanse my buccal for nutrient's sake

Heart would know possibly through 
Poetry for night worth
Themes like childbirth
Seeking refuge in open hearts though 

Alive in me, alas in you; they arise
A crystal view, you will see,
A growing tree, beside sea
It needs to be not only for the wise

In cased in flesh, speedy quiet mind
A Spirit's breath, flashy blue
A vine without cage is true
A mesh, in style push clue to the blind

Past time or death, we are still viable
Either in heaven or hell
Everyone has to yell
May be of joy or sorrow, all is able 

Words flow, tongues roll, hearts skip
I know sometimes, off and on
They're yours, mine; that's no fun
Each though seems battered with tip

So sublime, leaving the town of years
Just like you forget the past 
Here you and I's role contrast
Whether thoughtful of surviving cheers 

Where do dream springs, sweet memories
I surrender, to its tale ever remains
How unnecessarily brain detains 
The flying glimpse of awesome stories

But feelings never for once cease
Poems flow from the inner 
My ever reliable dinner 
A universe, my world of lonely tease

They flow, they fly
I glow, never shy but keep up in bit
The emotional wings of my ink knit
Keep calm, give a try

As if on horse
I mean for the first time ever without help
And you need to ride, just give a self-help
Think of divorce!

What wins a heart 
Pepper the skin and roast beef of courage
Pour little and relax to see the coverage
If it's good a start

Words wake us
It pierce ladies' ears and sink into boys' head
Lift up your thoughts, dare laying them on bed
Before it bus

They aren't out 
Until you pour onto a plain paper cup
Or else you're forever blessed a pup
And roundabout

Rotating sphere 
We drink them in like a solemn hymn 
We sink to fly or shy to die a victim
Jugging beer

A poet's song
To depths so high or below so shallow 
A farmland of seasons not a fallow
Sings lifelong

Through joy or strife
Its seeds spreads fire, water, dews and flames
Poured to see the sea out of one sided blames
Simplicity rife

Let the seeds grow
Sow and plant, glow and enjoy our rant
A joyous song; a just and enjoyable chant
Tearing sorrow

A tear; sorrow free 
The living ink out of its well 
Flies eyes out of daring hell
Flows of pen's spree
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