Scent Of Beauty Poem by Brandon Butler

Necture of diven quench my thirst
Filled in glass baneth thy earth
Tamed lanes pave scene obscure
Laughing in ties blessed by a cure

Noted like lulls of a lilli
In night the bite both pretty and witey
Beauty as the days so still.
Changing of the waves of hills

Bold and bright like white strips
High like the ice in trains to fight.
Long heard waves on gut and gaze
Still notes made by a trinkled play.
Added time beyond white lines.
Broke like a sculpture that I most find.

Beckend gaze of all other glory
Slinder tamed the is the beast
Awake a bleak sent of the yeast
Least as passed like lusious glass.
In all in all the summer pasted.
And now as I wait wonder in the.
Least of the darlings of my pretty.

The golds of my wolm kept in shore
Locks of my damns wait for cures
Nested like an end of film
Lock by chambers the slept in still.