When those doggone makebates continue to cease not turning fluff to frizz,

The catnapper makes bed an antidote—a pause for paws—to rough’s biz. ; )

Inchoation of inspiration may be a right moment’s seen view;

Or, it could be an innate inkling shuttered from all else but the you. ; )

Considering the countless specks through which swans must sift for a delish gift, reason suggests wear and tear may fit the bill, but, in fact, their pecks are produced from a most perdurable place of the face, a notable convenience for those guided by beaks ever longing for a sweet song of the routh. ; )

Falx that was found did help prepare firewood, but snow drenched coat of flax.

Foal sprang from the woods as driest logs were carried to stove awaiting preheating for evening’s loaf.

Flat provides warmth, wear, and wedang jahe whilst winterer wonders how long it will take to bake her wheat falt. ; )

Rider, certainly we’re ready to rock

By conquering, at last, our quested ride,

But I may not discern ‘tween path or block

With this chalazion in eyelid’s side.

Plus, your vision is still a marbled mess,

So let us forth proceed with guts and heart

As this task is more than a game of chess

And courageous faith seems best place to start. ; )