Conscious Disregard

[tectak]

These words supreme to me
floss my effervescence,
      which of the spirit
      trickles over
      begone from reality.

Contained only by pillars,
while annealed in distant hills
that call the mockingjay,
      to seek refuge
      beneath its wings
      of endless comforting.

Ponderous deeds deny me,
from these knolls of earth
and strands of green;
      unfulfilled verses
      expose,

these words supreme to me.

Enough...this is contrived nonsense. If English is not your first language then I apologise. If it is, then YOU should apologise for time wasting. PM me if you want to discuss this further...we do not have a forum for computer algorhymes but. I am inclined to move it to somewhere else. Please tell me why I should not. Mod.