We rouST ourselves from our sleep-ToSSed eSTaTeS ---
SecreTly to TryST in the STables of our souls.
STealing away aSTride the STallions of SagiTTa
STopping by STreams under the STained glass STars
ConSTant-kiSS'T to a ruSTic paSTorale
STraying in the STeaming STormy waTerS
We STumble in the STark and mySTic Shadowings
Of the coal piTS with the SpiriTS of The AncienTS.
The STone STellae waSTed by the haSTy waTerS,
STill waTched by the planeTS and the aSTeroids,
The STars SilenTly STaring down upon our ecSTasies
The STellia of our paST and preSenT fanTaSies.
CrySTal movemenTS and rhyThmS of STudied SweeTneSS
LuSTing in the guSTing STorms of the nighTS.
The GalacTicS have STartled us in our STolen momenTS,
And STrewn our hearTS across the cosmic huSTings
In STories STroked on STarduST Strings.
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