Carmen

What you call consistent, remains being single, beats all resistance, search for the deep sea, sometimes just its tingle, dance the sunlit breeze, don't go with the listless, an assembly of mingers, rue things that you kiss, your quotation of pieces, learn how to jingle, away on the sand beach, less you stand faceless, each evening a statue, on wind-crashed promise, Oh you say go easy, instead of this spindle, see the moon's a dish, turn around your vista, beyond tides and shingle, what’s not to unhitch, a song full of rings ?