Joy Our Love

 The lightest brilliance I could always remember.  My friend a happy Soul Ever Folk with her sight on smiling hearts and summertime. Laughing until Joy produces tears, in any sticky situation. How are we supposed to follow the sun when the plasma pours in to volcanoes on earth... the ends of the universe, innumerable in orbiting as each sun gazes back and beyond. Could a mallady for a moment be a remedy on vinyl, emoting a more perfect plastic container for the technology we love. The Christogenesis was on the holy lowly when horizontal got renovated. As I expand the heavens in this little town I remember Exodus. The time it took to return Phillips cap. The way Dave acquires I knowledge is in the perfect support of family as he acts as an edifice. It's true I've made some perfect errors. As I review The Quran I so strongly feel I will never wait again. When I do the Crab will be slap happy in the shallow water trimming tresses for the Aura of an able frog. The chameleon linger...

As a pile of diamond lay just beneath the Kimberlite Pipe. This, a moment after the last bite of the fruit at the top that one jumped directly.. About 20 feet below, where that pipeline lay-- the pentagonal direction of this particular Papaya tree. A feet stomping for line and direction, something before flight. A thing or 10 like it. Transcendent is also a thing of Nature, and have the earth work for her. Preserving nothing, not even a ring for hold. As the geode toward the mineral fount of the ocean and the eye of a most calcified fish, Even a scientist imagines his very best scenario, evolution for living things far and wide.