Just Castles

Seeing you’n a verse once more
virgin idles, labeled a horror
trapping time, pausing t’show
lily is wisened whiter’n snow

Oceans rage’n change when coarser
jest, Her ways, drawn to Sorcer’
mark Her for head, heart too deep
words’re rocky, wash her t’sleep

Agreeing a grain, die amends
ho, we’re old on a beach, high s’winds
our banks pearl bones, mothered’n grand
heaven’s trillions, shiny like sand

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