One! Two! Three! Hit!
Then....white silence...

Baby's breath and silver lace
interlock with lilac wings...

Tip the hefty breadbasket over
'til sunny grain spills out...

We are all called to be a Solider of the Lord,
building up an army to banish the terror of sin...

I write devotedly to you tonight my dearest...
in ecstatic hope that on the other side of our...

An enchanting tree dances before your unworthy...
as two greatly divergent voices call out with...

Disbelieving streetlights flicker
whenever I walk under...

Burnt clouds angrily exhale carbon dioxide
choking homely winter burrows like a rounded whip...

Loneliness clings to my shadow
like inky contours of a life not yet finished...

I spy her glowing shoulders
-revealing soft morn's light...

The dawn blinked and we breathed frothy ocean...
whirling soundly like mature blossoms that spray...

You may be calm White Lily
Do not fret...