Poetry generator

There Is No Lonely Road

I'm the astronaut to the warmth of immediate movie. It is a tale of frightened acids in the first reel, the winged astronaut
is crushed by a fisherman. In the second
reel he returns, to mingle and to protect.
And a bleak root's
water will live you.
Within the umbrella of the vicinity where you sleep,
a dream flies into inscriptions.
The fluidic silence gave it decency.

From her ears and her finger blush
landscapes of the earth.
And you form like a pullulation and because I love you, love, inside the water and in the fire.
Shaken weather, negligent lights like the light.

Around the vicinity I like to relinquish like a phosphorus marine lake.