All who have posted here in prose or in verse
Are winners by virtue of talents disclosed
But please do not choose of a better nor worse
Appreciate each as a vision reposed
On a cloud o'er a patchwork of fences high
That keep out the kept out for reasonings dim
But clouds suspend skylines with horizons to try
All you who see new lands I wait for your whim
Eager am I to delight in subjectives
Confusing them not with tyrant's objectives
ttr