The Second Syndesian Sonnet

Winds softly Yawning, Gust tears summit
Talus, slammed down near russet topsoil,
Lungs slyphine earth heaved, dropping plummet!
tumbling gravel leaps, set turmoil!
lunging gaps, springing galant through hot
terrain, nomes slope-enclosed dash hastful,
lamently Yelp; pebbles sadly caught,
throb bob boulders smashing; grift thudful
Lapis slabs; shattered dust twinkles shine,
every yowl lauds sabaoth’s stones;
sang, singing grimly, yon nature’s shrine
earthen, not tired! damn not tomb bones!
splendor rocks some early, yet the eye
external learns secrets;seen nigh.