“Mere reflection of light,”
All fairest beauty falls unto;
duelling trusting words, tomorrows’ picnic going panic, ditty laughters, eyes caught sight…

Silence swingsinging vastly spaceout;
sightseeing Van Goghesque alzheimeric erudity possibly you and I, doubt.

I should have kissed here
at the shadow in the dark first descended
Thence there she stood idol revered
I dream I dear