To someone of Brilliance

To someone of Brilliance:

It seems the placard of

romance has beat dry our

evening's supply of libation

profundity - or gather a

tribute to Dylan as He

lies by the reach of his

demons - Motor's screeched

fallen and broken the body

or too much the substance

to cope within naughty -




I suspect the only logical,

as in a threat to those loved

commended the empire

was single & potent.