"The sigh, the sign, the belief I dreamed.
All life, of Thee, for thy heart,
For you, O, I would do ~
For your art
Mine, too,
If sewn, our quilted seams,
Of Faith, Hope, Love, and Charity,
Our sails mended, sewn, blown
Quoted message said:From near or far over The Shimmering Sea ...
However, fret knot, know ~
We gather the periwinkles together."
~ Margaux
"Winkle blinks, while Blynx The Lynx thinks.
All the life Of With Of Thee ~ Of heart however,
We collected the periwinkle together.
And the periwinkle whispers
To me ~ Thusly is at rest under my parasol,
And the handle gave me the small sand bucket
With the smaller shovel.
O sailboat, blow ~ !
And take my tear's revenge to embrace
The Nearer Shore of Thee, a Pool of Tears,
We swim, a shore a wave breaks upon."
~ White Chalk
"Once, I was a completely very young person,
But I was never afraid of the ocean's flow.
Of lunar phase, the wave's white froth
Rolls upon the shore, where sandpiper pitter patters,
Sings from deep within her throat,
Under her beating feathered heart ~ !
And we collect the periwinkles together.
Angels of the sky ~ !"
~ Twittering
"In this moment,
I roam the shore with your goat,
The Starry Satyr,
The Centaur of Center of The Labyrinth,
Tracing The Passage of Four ~ Hours of Cloven Foot
And others known from Crete,
With Thee and me ~ Thinker Tinker,
Soldier's toy boat sailing, seeing through a spy glass,
Transparent quartz polished,
A Pearl of Mother's spiraling interior,
Where Echo beckons second thoughts.
The Tinker Thinker One
Collects periwinkles with me."
~ Trefethen
"The paradise, however, befallen to us awakens.
And we collect the periwinkles together.
I sit down under the charming cradles
Close to the brook, where a panache of grass sprouts.
And you sang in your gaiety,
Forthright songs of small birds speaking Greek."
~ Mer Loleil
"Refined, The Devil dresses,
But Mephisto flaunts his machismo a tad too elegantly,
O, Mephisto sports Armani, dazzles
Us completely with stupid silly songs
And sums of imaginary numbers
We know far better to count too closely.
And we collect the periwinkles together."
~ Fobby
"A Song of Sunday lowers The Alabaster
Thyme each time, hand of the clock,
Outrun, where the branch of beach increased.
My cheek spoke honestly of sleep.
Sighed, I, the belief I dreamed. The beach.
All the life Of With Of Thee ~ Of heart,
However, we collect the periwinkles together."
~ Twittering
"The Tinker Thinker One collects periwinkles with me.
Winkle blinks. Blynx The Lynx
Thinks twice, says thanks."
~ Black Chalk
"And take my tear's revenge
To embrace The Nearer Shore of Thee,
A Pool of Tears, we swim,
A shore a wave breaks too flawlessly upon.
O sailboat, blow ~ !"
~ La Crema
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