Poetic Allusions · Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

apt, qualified, trained, disciplined, with love in jaspé step of sun's beam, is tacked tenderly, the dawn's colors a color is me, found in any tableau amassed from many songs out of life straight in the bottom of your soul, — morningstar is a passional painter using any maneuver to seduce me with [an absolute aroma if I want candy]