Sea Billow Allover Sky Poem by Ludovik Celaj

What didn't happen here,
but shall also sprain,
alive with syncope as ember

I didn't have the groove being crouched
Nor my ether... by free bugs without salt

Somewhat sat with the arrival instant
why not sit 're not even know that

That these are heated my eyes to yield
like the roasted chestnuts, under the shield

What you're winding fell slightly it
with trembling hands and feet

I'm more sp*nk being its hardline
it as one full sea billow in the sky

I was good enough for the charm
coerced until this flair

And out who brought it, ask me not
but gave rod, in order to get rid of it

And in point of hell, with its own falling
like the cloudy weather, nearly crying

How far have its own a monkey freed
ropes to swing with soap of weed.