A cast of light in homeward flight.
the last isnt wrong if the first is right.
the curse of strange times visits us all.
Like the time of descention or when a civilization falls.
quarter to and half past doom.
hanging there in its livid gloom.
no time to squander time you see.
blood is always the price of being free.
and wheeling fast in itself contrite.
casts the light in homeward flight.
the lesson is a boon.
where the light and shadow play upon creations loom.
the lesson of my homeward flight is that the journey ends too soon.

I when in my den begin again the role Medio.
When in my way tobacco someday again wyn
with the role unkine was forward like alordiom.
Give Public Regard flight unfancy new adeiu @
regard paths of lite aright again.. A Solace Be.  

Omen Proper Human.. Alas Prevail Alorni men.

Evard ., still on the uppity side of intellect..

well my friend i thought I lost you for a moment there.
and yes I like poesy with intent to scare.
and omens are both good and bad.
and poetry is something i do with a heart thats glad.
like talking and singing at the same time.
let me here stop on a dime.
drink a toast to whatever you worship for me.
and I will do the same for thee.
and I will speak your name in the eaves of the morning.
for the sake of the dance you are once again joining.

Joining a Dance about the role of Peace ./.
What easment did you egress .. nPax PO T
When will the likes of Slow Learning be uh,
unconfused with lite in Leering toward mite.

Bring chalice and I will smoke .. send away
the vulgar thot you hear about learning wei
le~ what you did not offer mondala against
a Piece of Mine I smoke on my own.. Draco
Deind a martial form .. will be my requite@.

Send Dragons and maps if you donna like !!
the reason I see imposing thought with near
loss of the way a man sends games instead:
and not a thought at all about confusin fems.
Rhetoric will see this was a twixt day Anew .          Evard ., poesy poesy table and write.

smoke what you will, i smoke tobacco too.
smoked other things both red and blue.
the chalice is in the wandering well.
and will be there for how long who can tell.
a nicotine fit is something I understand.
the government drives me crazy with their tax demands.
and dance or not if you like.
its okay to be different a cast of light.