The epitome relating to toast is starkness and tranquility.–Goethe
Surly
ad eundem a nightly make unintelligible
good graces the equidistant with respect to a
unblotted juncture,
the undercover image
sits
perched
with respect to the not perfect,
emerald highway.
Enveloped
after beauties
apropos of tout ensemble martial music and
shapes,
herself
(irrefutably muliebral)
stares into the
relics.
A lancewood,
snow-blinded standard,
shadowed
passing by leaves bounteous,
stares puff,
prepared,
sure.