Poetic Allusions · Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

the secret scream of pine's forest cavalry is guarded by wildflowers which adorn the jungle of my mind full of dreams, — dreams that embellish my wildest river your fantasy inserted a murmured flavor, using own pine needle to incite the poesy to write itself smoothly, in diluted mirage your love for me, in an empyrean tableau