Aleatory

Deuterium leaves perfect the instinct to sow these letters like hoary blue berries coeval with the sky, and Black-Spruce Butterflies, like finely dispersed Valhalla particles, are tempted by nameless wild fruits too fair for mortal taste.

Indefinite time tapers toward the cold security of words, beauty without fear. 

Red Alder berries, their perverse eyes turned unreal birds, take flight for desires without end.  Others redeem themselves in the purity of infancy, or vacuum-packed novelettes padlocked to prevent the dazzle of joy.  

Dogwoods grow Jacksnipe imaginations, universal fractures reflect their notes in harmony with the flowers that flourish nearby.  

Although telegraphic circuit connotations can fluctuate, bodily repercussion toad stools still show intense trigonometric functions packed with loads of quagmire resistance.  

The Mariposa Lilies sweep away all potential.  

In a third life vision of transcendence—a harmonized code letter hymn—pine grove temples forever stand, a long-billed old world wading bird spreads desire like rain, and an innocent monolith remains restless.  

A Congo Red chorale paces soft in the distance.