Festooned around
\nthe mountains
\napron
\nStrings of sparkling diadems
\nVegetable strings
\nGrowing wild on fragile stems
\nIlluminated by the sun
\nPaths of light
\nThat the faeries spun
\nUnderneath the bluest sky
\nCloudless to
\nthe naked eye
\nStaring this way
\nstaring that
\nShaded by a wintry hat
\nDewi on his mixer
\nRock dust his
\nA dry
\nstone wall
\nGrafting
\nit\u2019s his will to do
\nKnarled his fingers
\nSeveral nails
\nbroken some askew
\nAnd granite boulders
\nSoon will be
\nLaid to rest the bank to test
\nWhich anyone can see. <\/p>\n
The problem is so many
\nDon\u2019t possess a way
\nThey have eyes to see
\nBut in fact they are blind
\nto factors they never will agree
\nTo how their mind is missing
\nThe fabric that is there
\nIt\u2019s all to do with knowledge
\nAnd no one deems to care <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Festooned around the mountains apron Strings of sparkling diadems Vegetable strings Growing wild on fragile stems Illuminated by the sun Paths of light That the faeries spun Underneath the bluest sky Cloudless to the naked eye Staring this way staring … Continue reading