Cuboid envy the Cylinder oO
..what he is still and always ..
trying tirelessly.
maybe he is already staring ..
from far away to 'same envious ..
try to turning,
to hide what'd not like.
is the gates latest evenings,
past.!
so yet too powerful,
to shut one eye.
now he turned aside,
he lives up for the down
rumbled,
in an enchantingly raging hurry down the slope ...
up..
was the edge of a notch,
the break formation of his kind faceround
.. straightforwardness led.
so at the end now,
he came to rest on polished unevenness,
hailed the envy, and smiled directed.
by Sudine
'prepared groundfree'
January 2011