As Thus

As Thus



As would fireball cure midsummer night's blues
when fairytale parachutes 
thus effervescent mist, crystallized a hue 
of floating dust whose dreams flew 

As desolate moon, torrid...will love wax
when wild wind heeds, one's lusty sax
thus current waters bury treasures deep
incubus' hour of atonement...grained sands' sleep

As nebula gives birth upon its death
when burn out... multiplies star gazer's wealth
thus hellish demise begins compost
when heavenly exalted that loved most

 

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