The Top Tears Can't Stop

I thought it up I like another stretch

a moment on a raft

as stars continues thru and thru

to anything out of sets

to know the leaflet

to the whole story at pictures

of it in my mind

is running through 

on the loose within woes shortly

happy pages sends me away

and my eyes lately says, prevails

refines there at the end of another book

so let's go get soft where it starts already ruffles this top

Crushes cans reduces floats off downstream 

The perfect tears can't stop

on tender grasses and gentle rivers clouds

are lulling us in

as stars expanding

I don't long long linger in water for arts lost

what answers my pause

looked up amongst

and dwells on

actually to use it we did

we got one cart with too much stuff

sounds warm waves search down

so deep shines up on

including on thoughts

ever so softer lights

cool a marble ball

cave drawings needs all hands

climbing inside

appears, hides, seeks hot

for ourselves found not

below we are in-throughout it as does rocks

and we do jumping true

never going back

at hands and feet

nearer and clearer

descending faster together

into the bottomless abyss

whom they cannot see slowly opens

don't stay in the dark

you cannot fathom what's down to spaces at will be

unbounded and beyond

Oh, wells, nets they caught

swiftly to forget

who that understands this at wishes

tampers with a magic wand and more angels

to changes in winds or the sun shines

other things that soars flows across

by and by keeps it shining then

what papers on pyrus nicely done passed shaded rocks wroten on off one Oak unbroken bows in my feelings may all open up for us are souls mountainous as skies

as is so numerous as stars are dark and/or briter seems loves

strangely like white paper cups attitudes worn exploding reloading lights deepen enuff roads

which has been directions within without paths

sounds warm waves were once torn often so been expressed what is that all abouts more

over tops constantly sorrow

we got one cart too much stuff

and bends close down to reality now

any forms I found might not

oh, be at lost now and all's done

beckons you to say this so well so good they knew the least

you was here and so was I

but at too much colors collided dreaming unstuck

leaping out unglued

as the boulders dashes over today

from yet more upon 

for what awaits on

I don't long long linger in sunsets impossible

I found it not that still

we are throughout rolling abouts

too soon it will arise

outwards walking on a dusty path

I guess, outta a ghost town unseen most absurd

I packed it tight

woven within those reaching

sticks and stones thrown hard

recollections we are in-throughout afar got

snowy new heights we saw

there we are through-out to be or

to let it slide away now

warm enough for me

I dropped it off and then left

I never went back

to spinning around sliding

on all sides now

a reason uncertain by

the delays of the lands above

I looked up in the sky

oh, was it here to white paper caps worn exploding pop rocks reloading lights deep woven

what had been there for

sounds warm waves searching down

once over tops

we got one cart too much stuff, I'll try calling outwards again.

Crushes cans reduces floats off downstream

the perfect tears can't stop