Svelte Pelt

Human struggles? Toss 'em We did have promises, lost 'em Equivalent to a dead bud's blossom Hopeless Svelte pelt of Charmaine's char mane Just smoldering over the smoke with no flame Blandishment, a tragic answer sent From the tides of tender temperament Disowned Intentionally Hatespell has potency That will kill us eventually Grapple The leaves have a gloss of moss Surviving off of the midnight's frost "At what cost" mumbles the lost Expiration Crouch down, peek around Forest full of greens and browns Under brush, half in the ground Unrevealed Painting confused landscape Unable to learn yet visible in shape Then taking flight with a whip of a cape Dissolved Hopeless Grapple Expiration Unrevealed DISSOLVED Plash in the rash skin around the gashing demon Visions of wisdom shared generous from a heathen Natural potency beyond human touch No vulgar or vigor idol can hutch Svelte pelt of Charmaine's char mane Just smoldering over the smoke with no flame Blandishment, a tragic answer sent From the tides of tender temperament Reluctant yet pungent on a chariot made of gold Indulgent in the abundant cold chaos it will fold