'Ragon

[josh]

Reading,
and the thoughts are loud.

Thinking,
and the silence limitless.

Watching,
the red, black roses on their silhouette.

Walking,
to the,
Trees and the,
sky, houses,
just one.
White shutters,
on white,
Raging round roof,
on beams.

And the trees are marching madly backwards.

The 'ragons silky slither,
rounding through the roses silhouette.

Slyly turning one and one against.

Evocative beligerence than casual acceptance.

'ragons silky slither,
with blurred, smooth edges.

Definition is applied to the,
blessed.

Terms,
loosely slapped and monikers adjusted.

And the sky is dancing madly forwards.

'ragons neocons unite.

It well not,
and can't,
I won't,
it don't,
It wouldn't,
It couldn't,
I even ain't,
and it shouldn't.

'ragons,
Raging round roof,
on beams.

A bubble of,
indecision.