Land of cloud shifted, high-tech
the yellowish color came through the line
was truly thickened on the terrific
cement airy street, western sunrise
nearby on the left side, twenty
a thousand miles deep and purred,
totalized empty paths were enlarged
surroundings, some are rooted tree
straight up beautifully of art, feels
like a heaven of warmth, not much
on heat, immerse of coolness breeze
zoomed and gloomed so soft indeed
like that, uplifted storybook arrived
in the scene, The End
Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-14-21
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