Your smile lives to a defining export, enabling dialogue with composition, through eyes of spillage, our compelling bright resolution, an empower; two resolved in a language of abstract and soul. Independent to a defining cup of magnanimous lift, I had those words impaired with recovered intuition, placing to imagination, with sentence of inscription, a social welfare, at regeneration to import through words, the missing look of ambitious writing. Came the time with hours in returning, my fermented soul to recant, and docked by the relay, one’s expenditures of worth, a loving more then in reform, in more then in efforts, my longing smile in return to the day.

2020 Adam Blewett ©