On Red Rolling Fair Table-top ; Might Long Care O' Flo'

Remembrance whence some-days a-dream
Unending forever feeling's the same
at those ajar or afar nor us distant but there
So would that I could as I sparks fly darkly by
Staring at thee clean solar seas are a-chair
Okay, cool! Buried in colourful sands
Should you turn to thee silk same story
Staring at me thence 'twere erupt a-broken up
but thee early light has done until down came
We both feels better the least on foot blurry
finds thee blue air amid uplifts henceforth
Great retreats spread thee olden day
Green leaf entanglements of speech flew
Grand sheets, be well peace & refin'd me away
everlasting long thee ends meet to chances
I did hear waves crashes conduct'd sound
rolls on now across at displacement
All them boulders dash'd everywhere wide
as we did so then I into the ground trees split
At easels O' where-so did you read it all ?
& do what ye leaves to what you know will,
walk with thee like a-shadow's first gleam up.