stifle gazes at purple skies and black stars,
wondering about beings and belongings not known,
like fertile soil,
the fermented outcast are where thoughts and items grow
as eyes water it's ground,
blustered licks of air resides the brightness
as bulls eye forbidden grass upon the nocturnal playground,
chewing the falls of night
and chasing constellations,
walking on high noons,
looking out to magenta moons,
galactical tactics making mindstates a waste of space
because they are so much more to learn,
so much more to see,
playing with the tickleness of Aristotles,
Milky ways arent as tasty anymore
as Goats red eye stress
and stomp fishes of Pisces,
Scorpios pinch the remains of Orion's belt
as the Aquarises blind the structure of the night,
elements still grips the ambience of ashy dusk,
effectively dispersing vigorious Geminions,
tiney Cancers crawl through the rivers,
the darken weather whisk crisp breezes
as Aries fly with blue flames furring the wings,
fighting liberations of thoughts,
leaking the blood of inspiration,
ideas drip down as rain,
aspiring beings beyond themselves
and beyond the sky's belief,
Libra's lie in litigations
as Leos lick their fiery manes,
eyes shining at the drippings of Virgos glistening from the moon,
too bitter to touch,
but so exhilarating to watch,
the breakings of tha sun climbs again,
Janesis will begin again later