Intense Flash of Poetry O' it has I, You know the right word to throw

Stand aside I let go within open air has
balloon will travel convey'd at middle around us
My swift sweet darling ; Other first love
I'm soaring skies bent aback lawns grabbed beds.
The fair round'd portrait hath been
given declines to turn mountains
Great emotions felt blinding lights in with times,
begins spins drifts of lakes like this space
A narrow word got a-narrow door short splash
on the other side roof is moonbeams
Oblivious continues as now hands
downward I found why leaves
Only one thought here warms wing
O goes behind everything at one
against a-look from push'd upon form
a-muse both hinges at a-nail ; Up so smooth
on the flip will the sun become tender
out tomorrow I'll do it scatter'd and lost,
expos'd to go ; The ends in a-print
for then shuts loud ; No automatic ten.
Times better than that adventure and blank,
it mightn't see shells whirls cans flow
be oceanside so thereby are waves starts
me to imbark dew toss'd ; Thank you,
changes for freeing us at where that thru
sand bags quiet be as long end from the loops
forever produced Autumn full stop
perhaps to see what makes a-great magic canvas
odd moment switch'd unto a-fabric
Walls, Blocks, Clocks not-so set to thee solitude
moves you O late! It's homeward bound;
All and all descriptive on a-walk I found blows
deep o'er ye hills there-in a-bit a-talk
A beautiful crumb of misconception
don't forget to bring your paintbrush and bags of;
Dig, em Honey Smacks ; On my own corner
The same flatten box comes to be fair

Reviews

[Jansy]

Wow, Robert, this is a wild, exhilarating ride. The way your words twist and spiral feels like floating through an ever-changing landscape, part dream, part flight, part raw emotion. Each line carries its own momentum, yet somehow the whole piece lands like a breeze brushing over hills. It’s chaotic, luminous, and completely alive