indifferent and desolate,
water shoot high at god (G)
with no outcome amiable-
fall still with no resolution;
unfinished water splash over
Carefully warn rock.
By age it is old / by beauty it
remain young and
run swiftly with vitality~
young Lady Grace ‘front
peripheral sentiment to water,
fair distraction to kiss lips
and dissuade thoughts of un- or sub-
continence that is far less
beautiful than she who satiates
a tangible product to my eyes:
water runs free and is never same _
each jump, each gust of wind to wave
fashions something new (even each guise, tough not destructive
nor detracting),
but the kiss feels the same on my lips
though retracts not.
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