Ceiling Painting

When Sir Edmund Hillary again reached the unfinished ceiling it was the evening and the mountain was unfinished with his two important een

His whims of sorting his dream, did depend on his stirs of red fun with an old lead run of millery, his outsider art reign did preach, what rung so untimid and appealing was his Joseph Y seasonings which put him through youth's own fountain, his buzz at dusk eventually won, the sun's king had their fish, the Jesus fished gift was watermarked with fists, blue was their win before the morn's hands of "redeem", the of him list was new with luck, in gear with grins were his free soars put to the bird's forms inside a land of elaborate otherworldly scenes, the bell of his chore and fate hovered with swirled deeds and clouded teams

The fine Ceiling had it's painting

The mind healing and fad with the blitz was there for moments of waiting

\- Avalon Dakota

\- 6-11-26

\- 6:18 PM

\- Ceiling Painting