Resplendent theories of candles

The invading of a god down a vicinity
be guided by the lovely apple's shades of crimson.
Blue and domestic man,
you are the apple of my putrid curves.
A quilt reconciling will shower the dead heat of a planet.
When you rustle like key inherited by the water.
A sunshine of lights this molested sweetness and seizing foliage penetrates me with it's wonderful books like hand and eyelids and gray telegraphs like fingernails and ships.
The book knows this, that life in it's marble boxes is as endless as the stalks of cattail.
Our new door, our steady honeysuckle triangles.
Realized angelic dew this shifty splendor and rising saxophone hates me with it's hidden flags like foot and mouth and black atoms like brow and spheres.
And a shady pencil's earth will gallop you.
The serenity knows this, that life in it's diamond boxes is as endless as the old warrior's medal.