"THE MORNING'S SHOT"

BEYOND THE airy GULF

PROFOUND DEATH

THE FISHING ROD OF THE NIGHT AIR

In the GERM OF THE MIND RAYS

THAT SHOT ACROSS ACRES OF WHOMEVER TOLD OF THE DREARY REST

ROSE HIGH IN THIS WORLD

ALOFT THEN BORN

DESIRE / RANK

SEARCHING they CAN show him

SEEDED UNIVERSE

BREATHING CALMLY

STROLLING VERSCHMACHTEN HEBE

IN HEAVEN ALONE

FAIR-BEAN pick up in CHAOS

EXISTENCE

ROSE WISH calls to THIS WORLD

DEATH THE ANGEL OF THE NIGHT, ventilates, I am GERM OF BRAIN WAVES

THE MORNINGS shot,

HIGH DROBEN BORN

POWERS, into the peerage levy

SEARCHING they could show him

CREATION

HEAVENS have breathed calmly

Can ANSWER THE TRUTH?

SEED ALL

LEER?

ABOVE DESPISED ABREACT

Have grown

Ever DIVINE IN THE MASS BEAN CHAOS