Let’s Ponder

I conjure love, a freedom rare, a torrid storm, a woman’s
Flare. And mystic life, a portal flame, a psychic dance, a
Phantom fane. My fallin’ prayer, a garret chant, a samba
Flirt, a subtle pant. And sore lament, a fallen heart, a
Wellic purge, a mystic arc. My joy amore, the future turns,
An omic breach, a taoic burn. And thunder volt, a hidden
Pulse, a fuel pain, a sighted ghost. But sophic love, a
Mystic bridge, a Veda verse, a freedom fig.

My Aumic flame, a cryptic root, a naked heart, a passion
Coop.  And ripple flare, a mystic gate, a nunic love, an
Altered fate. Indeed the sun, a delphic star, a flaming
Torch, a tender scar. And spectrum love, an open fence, a
Whisper soft, a burning flinch. Thus the fear, a dessert
Light, a cactus thorn, a mystic life.