Cast away the rings, A matter of a Pistil

WIND- Door
Beg for a sense of more...

Fast reaction, for lowly eyes that feast on the sun,
cast aside the rings,
dropping two from two windows in hopes of them wearing wings.
flutter with demise apart from our eyes,
hearts splitting an forgetting unknown things .
But hear the there that dared to share the fare...
paying for a saying that lays on months of May...
may you see me for my sights spot the many days

WEATHER- Water
begging a walker footing falter...

you lost your focus
feast they cried
a toast to a locust
the gears that turn my slipping tears
NOT I, For IDES COLLIDE WITH SUFFERING TIDES...
RUSH BACK, BEFORE UNKNOWN FORCES ATTACK, FOR REASONS WE LACK...
coast along the coast, an edge that begs for our own.
and I of course got lost and denied your light...

BOAT- Flower
Your power over the Tower.....................
Right, and how? when the wrong side of my back is at a bow,
when at sea what deed let me throw my oars and,
quit the row-
land
a hero
a six shooter
shot each heart
how could you miss with those eyes...
cast on afloat
a ocean of tries
my boat sinks with your pistil

And took take a life to give a chance
your loves is at once an will for a while
send me in a prism trance.