270.. 90.. 360..

With its open hand fan,

I focus on you and Cools my soul,

your photo interacts with my poem,

this verse, six lines for its beauty is the right thought in the symbolism of the DaM,

and remember your voice energizes and calms me, and inspires the draft show,

and this Orange Sun will always be my badge. Solar System.

At the opening of his "VBallantine" hand fan

you are the Queen who takes the King of check in chess Word DaM

270 degrees is my limited viewing angle,

but does not limit the force of my creation, volumetric Angel

and my mind is the real country, and the fourth complementary quadrant,

are you contemplating me as a navigator with a sextant

in front of me is you who sees 90 degrees behind me, real vision is mirror, ear reference is BigBen bell,

what I do not see nor hear, you see and hear, and you protect me as well.

With its open hand fan,

I focus on you and Cools my soul,

your photo interacts with my poem,

this verse, six lines for its beauty is the right thought in the symbolism of the DaM,

and remember your voice energizes and calms me, and inspires the draft show,

and this Orange Sun will always be my badge. Solar System.

Wide-eyed, I concentrated on analogies

In serene ecstasy, I admire you in glory,

you in bedtime in my thoughts,

Musa Excelsa in combinations is my motto Victory,

I admire their proportion in silogias,

In northern British Heterosexual I inspire me in his account of the story

In bed sacred where I design patent, the Kingdom and the Boroughs,

I build the Palace, the Boat, the Complex Machine and also the Chemistry of the Sublime Poem.

Poem Architect of Words KRuiJ DaNiel OrAnGe VeNish
For MuZe Inspiring