Turning Stoic

Bending sky to a distant land,

Tugging like life's crystal,

Discrete life's lustrous shine,

Tagging like shrine petal,

Silent songs dissolve in even-

Expanding air, a myriad bloom,

Outface a passionate impression,

To the gears of roses, feasibly fume,

Add little drops of honey,

To the saline Aquarius world,

Let acquire softness to feel,

Distill the whole hurled, 

Only a precipitous zeal,

Lingers the day, O dear,

Emotional fountains are vocal,

Engrave a hoping fear,

Like fish swing on the surface,

Gulling temperance trace,

Firmly Subtend and bend,

Now, be disunion of fence,

Never paused enduring forms,

In the corals amidst life stride,

Infinite cloak of retaining crest,

Abyss dialogue conjugates aside,

When filling equanimity,

Of daring senses to humble scene,

Noble thrills of a image defy,

All worldly cracks and fancy pie,

Variable silence of human head,

Aiding little free spire,

Invisible can convulse,

Only when one way turns dire,

To induce myopic logs level,

Life is gala day of logistics,

Sometimes silently magnify dark,

Diving pain and fear stoics,

Listening dismay in way,

Inscribe an aromatic hollow,

Heart's yearning, surfing waves,

Like a lighthouse radar, does hello.

Every blitz of rare tints,

Ooze curly rays of blinks,

Blazed with fancied desires,

Eternal smoke like a soul twinks.