So? (!) - Bord de la mer (Denizin kenarı)

Halo under my feet’s not schematic, not discreet;
Full of creativity, it’s just wreath, so marvelous!

There were turbulence out o'the windstorms!
Crucified humiliation of stupidity was extermination..
For the beliefs. Then, in one twister, many whirlpools,
Gray swatted-violet swaying-humungous, consciously
Have beaten ‘her-held scar cut’ and got the fragile … *

Now let grey`s be grey`s! ... Bord de la mer:
Mists by the scenery spirits o’the sea in bright-green,
With the waves pushing through the ocean from insidea; *
Followed by itself. But magical's one, it broke its tail
And built again tender hopes for new fails.

Beyond 'three hundredth-humid humdrum' comes *
From heartbreak-humble: There were turbulence *
And it was evidence, evidence for residence;
Residence of the day snow fell
‘A wooden-dynasty’ saw this: Snowflakes o' fertility
Where the battlefield occured, becomes 'undividible hands'.

Two people watched the snow from one, unique window.
Even, let the ‘calamary arms of the shift-cemetery' *
Be the humungous-garaveyard: it really will not matters;
Halusinations of hallucinations comes from illusions …
For corpse, Inn of illuminated's a wondrous buldozer. *

Ladies and gentlemen! Ladies and gentlemen!
Mistresses in distress, horizon with t’wings o’any ocean! ...
I am lifting defrosted and / but it was defunct
Bord de la mer: Inside of inner side, Bord de la mer!
There's just one side: Castle of Out, Waterside! ... *

'Liar-extinct's as same as the behaviour of geocentric,
Like the 'neverendingly active Mount Araf''
Water's probability for its movement: Whenever but
It creates a flood, here comes 'the real-proud'
Soul tears on the leaves under 'amazon-rapid-acid rain' *
Pet seemed-blossom roared, falcons are not vulture! *

For whom the hell my ears could be born from an exploit
Of a fog deafening; A ruff-dressed-laureate poet … *
Chaotic-floated midway of the following-gear, reflexive:
Derrick-mechanic who has a levish accent;
His arms for him, his relativity’s out o’ creativity … *

For watervapour of rain in mist, the runk i climbed;
Gives galaxies to The Sun related with Avalon in peace.
A sweet hymn caused by liturgy of an anti Briton;
Perhaps but it is a praise for Myrddin -Who told him so,
The lover of him- about where it was, when 'the Frigg is on'.

While yestermorn’s shifting to yestereve, time goes by
For 'an ‘incense enchanted-ugly-shaped forced thief':
Prosperity-Wonderland of the realms belonging
Healthy teeth, but my heart on thee's on a violet crying,
Out of a honeycomb, like a bee:

Me, on free, whatta tree;
Flyin' like a skyscraper but the sky's one,
And skyscraper's there
For the viewer-hooter belongs to all seasons:
A wall gets bigger for “The Sphere Lybrinth” *
In a “lab quant-cosmic-gate”,
...

“Laboratory-quantum'isized-a-
Deterministic-odd-door”: One's free! ..
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