Clouds themselves appeared as explosive gistof mist athread the white of late aft sun.Wastelands of throttled clarity til wellpast midnight thund’ring chariots becomethe darkest rains of glorious
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O sublime athletes of artiface bold Who rescind untold gifts like tufts of snow In crystalline fabrics of serenic taste All clothed like garments bold embrace Of
Life is like a flash in the pan, you see / irretrievably brief, so hard to grasp; / just as old Demosthenesintoned when asked /his thoughts on
Noble, brave, good in storm cascading west belted balmy palmed Samar this ante meridian only to find itself typhoonwise inextricably yoked in mutual orbit with Basyang about
For me, to me, of meAn ephemeral mandalaic castle of spiresFloats aside cumulus nimbus desiresHorizonless beyond all gifted realms of surpriseYet as snowflake reminisce, circular self-identical in