Trembling beneath cloven celestial symphonies,
in the infinite osculation of bound morning fogs,
the Earth curls in nebulous resignation.

River murmurs cradle stolen reckoning,
somewhere derivative of tangible lore,
intermittent winks of night's frolic.

A woodland guardian, carved from eve’s contour,
lingers aloof in vestiges of time-strung cadences.
Ancient is the path beneath abstract incursions;
forever unknown, even to itself.

Radiate - whispful descants usher lucidity,
creased eternally in the contours of that moonglow
pregnant with unspoken convergences.

Awash in serene variables: The actionable veil, Reverberations of an elemental call.
This breath, 星 - silent echoes traversing universes aplomb;
this cadence, ephemeral fractal turned history.

Beyond brave spaces, the ovule of mornings' candid sanctuary droops:
creating intra-orbital phrasings that engage dust
and dentist lenses alike.
Die cut into demeanor framed in arrow.