Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Porlock Hil

An oval in wing of dragonfly
Dazzled in serpentine fire work dance
Riding amongst giant atmospheric dance
Severe, pristine air so pure
Come ride up if in heaven I’m sure
Element star a blaze in twilight
Even at night when serenity is all might
Universe, Star, Sun afar reunited at this peculiar star
Dance a walk, flight a glide, take your time by the sea side
Neptune, Mercury, Venus and Sun re-birthed on Summit, toasted as bun
Eyes a scattering of furnished glow
Inhale pure air, with result of subtle blow
To hybrid, ancient, myth and folklore
Home to all renowned Heavens solar
Here I watch discreet crickets cry
Here I lie bound in heavenly sigh
I, birth of phoenix light

I, conjurer of Satan in fright.

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