goodness gracious stars alike!

when constellations in love above, strike!

below and around are the manifestations of an endowed hike!

oh the sky!

how cloudy do they try?

which is another way to say : climbing up the ladder of the deepest matter is to suggest substance is parallel to physics and chatter!

however, that’s a cake designed with a foreign batter : drawing meaning from inference, oh what a philosophical platter!

Lordy ! Miss Claudy?

Help me, somebody!

it’s the case that their face is in a misplaced vase.

flowers gone sour, powers tripped by this very hour.

we can merely, blame this on the sun or we may fairly calculate the distance and run!

either discovery is anyone’s guess, when outweighing what’s qualified as the forward quest!