14. REBOUNDING The dawn of unbound time, The steely reptile flashes in green splendour, The train of fifteen to six is belching fire. Enquiring eyes of the signal post- Sudden assurance of green blinking- Stormy express seems to be lost In times far and other far’s inkling; Placid is the swarming agitation On the boundary- brink’s limitation. Beside, in the tranquil water of the bog The single footed heron is contemplative; Imposters’ eyes piercing the curtain of fog, A fish is the sole ken; the single motive. Up high is the telegraph wire, Countless messages sweep; The podium of wild birds’ choir, Fancy tails swaying in harmonious whip. In other location, Red tractor is tearing the cognition; Snare of illusion flees; realism inclines (is sublimed). Have been dwelling in the pulsation of this west, In close touch with the Niagara Falls, Gaining this or that at sixes and sevens; Tickling of life is in the watch on wrist; In quest of a picture of time free heaven, Lending the ear for the embryonic call- Compactly woven white heron, busy train; Held all; in the bosom of that dawn. Toronto April, 2008 14. REBOUNDING The dawn of unbound time, The steely reptile flashes in green splendour, The train of fifteen to six is belching fire. Enquiring eyes of the signal post- Sudden assurance of green blinking- Stormy express seems to be lost In times far and other far’s inkling; Placid is the swarming agitation On the boundary- brink’s limitation. Beside, in the tranquil water of the bog The single footed heron is contemplative; Imposters’ eyes piercing the curtain of fog, A fish is the sole ken; the single motive. Up high is the telegraph wire, Countless messages sweep; The podium of wild birds’ choir, Fancy tails swaying in harmonious whip. In other location, Red tractor is tearing the cognition; Snare of illusion flees; realism inclines (is sublimed). Have been dwelling in the pulsation of this west, In close touch with the Niagara Falls, Gaining this or that at sixes and sevens; Tickling of life is in the watch on wrist; In quest of a picture of time free heaven, Lending the ear for the embryonic call- Compactly woven white heron, busy train; Held all; in the bosom of that dawn. Toronto April, 2008 14. REBOUNDING The dawn of unbound time, The steely reptile flashes in green splendour, The train of fifteen to six is belching fire. Enquiring eyes of the signal post- Sudden assurance of green blinking- Stormy express seems to be lost In times far and other far’s inkling; Placid is the swarming agitation On the boundary- brink’s limitation. Beside, in the tranquil water of the bog The single footed heron is contemplative; Imposters’ eyes piercing the curtain of fog, A fish is the sole ken; the single motive. Up high is the telegraph wire, Countless messages sweep; The podium of wild birds’ choir, Fancy tails swaying in harmonious whip. In other location, Red tractor is tearing the cognition; Snare of illusion flees; realism inclines (is sublimed). Have been dwelling in the pulsation of this west, In close touch with the Niagara Falls, Gaining this or that at sixes and sevens; Tickling of life is in the watch on wrist; In quest of a picture of time free heaven, Lending the ear for the embryonic call- Compactly woven white heron, busy train; Held all; in the bosom of that dawn. Toronto April, 2008 14. REBOUNDING The dawn of unbound time, The steely reptile flashes in green splendour, The train of fifteen to six is belching fire. Enquiring eyes of the signal post- Sudden assurance of green blinking- Stormy express seems to be lost In times far and other far’s inkling; Placid is the swarming agitation On the boundary- brink’s limitation. Beside, in the tranquil water of the bog The single footed heron is contemplative; Imposters’ eyes piercing the curtain of fog, A fish is the sole ken; the single motive. Up high is the telegraph wire, Countless messages sweep; The podium of wild birds’ choir, Fancy tails swaying in harmonious whip. In other location, Red tractor is tearing the cognition; Snare of illusion flees; realism inclines (is sublimed). Have been dwelling in the pulsation of this west, In close touch with the Niagara Falls, Gaining this or that at sixes and sevens; Tickling of life is in the watch on wrist; In quest of a picture of time free heaven, Lending the ear for the embryonic call- Compactly woven white heron, busy train; Held all; in the bosom of that dawn. Toronto April, 2008 14. REBOUNDING The dawn of unbound time, The steely reptile flashes in green splendour, The train of fifteen to six is belching fire. Enquiring eyes of the signal post- Sudden assurance of green blinking- Stormy express seems to be lost In times far and other far’s inkling; Placid is the swarming agitation On the boundary- brink’s limitation. Beside, in the tranquil water of the bog The single footed heron is contemplative; Imposters’ eyes piercing the curtain of fog, A fish is the sole ken; the single motive. Up high is the telegraph wire, Countless messages sweep; The podium of wild birds’ choir, Fancy tails swaying in harmonious whip. In other location, Red tractor is tearing the cognition; Snare of illusion flees; realism inclines (is sublimed). Have been dwelling in the pulsation of this west, In close touch with the Niagara Falls, Gaining this or that at sixes and sevens; Tickling of life is in the watch on wrist; In quest of a picture of time free heaven, Lending the ear for the embryonic call- Compactly woven white heron, busy train; Held all; in the bosom of that dawn. Toronto April, 2008
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