Lady Tellrian

Slumbering woman,
at door-step of house,
appalling salvation awaits her,
innocent calling card,
destitution,
tells us about all,
about,
tired wisdom of this woman,
about,
spite of regard,
with undertone -
stray lady Tellrian.

Human with face of -
cannibal without restraints,
doesnt eat folks,
with new exams,
of violenence,
shows dominion,
and under mask of defence,
shipwreck everything,
in scope of the narrow way,
on dividing line.

Morality subverted in,
stupidity of moral fasten mind,
this thought suggested,
in order to,
human shake-down vicarious customs,
living in shed like rampant animals,
nourished with catches,
on sufferance built,
on humans misery and sadness.

Awful disaster, chagrin in which,
tears unify with jots of sand,
whats that fruits?

Linger exception is sensibility of babe,
however mothers deep-felt keen,
just then human is getting cruel creature,
whether any shark, as victim chose,
life and mercy - fruit of this world.

Ode for weeds, deep six of any snob,
the same way is for shabby loafer,
sadness is faithful companion,
lifes eternal advice,
quiet lord of heart & soul priest,
unthinkable other todays amusement,
on hips of others created,
evident circumstance, dewy grass,
what eat up, jaunty cow,
full maw,
buxom udders,
jaundice of lower bred,
nulls threaded in house with wood tiles,
where faces are poured with bitter acid,
then nobody knows, whose is which face.

It belongs to necessity.

Whereupon is white, raw-boned, white teeth,
therefore like grisly crow,
leads and is deathless,
attractive, where crow is eaten by kinsfolk.

Ode for weeds is life day to day,
whether our tomorrows bread,
on harp,
regrets play,
tone golden,
picture soundless,
words, words ...

Come what may!

Damned fleshly malice!

Yippee on life full of happiness!
Clean feather-bed slit, feather is innocence,
colour stunts.

Anthem, one or other of us knows,
soul sings it - noiseless,
muttering Ode,
mournfulness -
is its verbalization.

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