cacian
03-20-2012, 07:16 AM
sugar and spice
they mix with taste
they make a real
simple fly
river and tay
they swim
with may
they are the heart
of fresh and air
drizzle and hay
they splash
with rays
they sprinkle
life with
malted whey
night and day
they synchronise
in timely play
they are the spirits
of displays
the voice the pulse
they are the lords
of multiplex
they symbolise
in human ways
the will the feel
they trepidate in
circal maze
they put the
world up
to retrospect
nightely is quenched
with diamond spells
it makes the sun
go round in phase,
lately the moon
has shined at noon
to reverberate midnight
of soon,
and nature has it in tales
of all to make it read in books
of spoils.
they mix with taste
they make a real
simple fly
river and tay
they swim
with may
they are the heart
of fresh and air
drizzle and hay
they splash
with rays
they sprinkle
life with
malted whey
night and day
they synchronise
in timely play
they are the spirits
of displays
the voice the pulse
they are the lords
of multiplex
they symbolise
in human ways
the will the feel
they trepidate in
circal maze
they put the
world up
to retrospect
nightely is quenched
with diamond spells
it makes the sun
go round in phase,
lately the moon
has shined at noon
to reverberate midnight
of soon,
and nature has it in tales
of all to make it read in books
of spoils.