Silver dollar like the twine of time unwinding in my mind.
Solar knight faces delight with every ounce of fright.
The abyss of bliss showered in nerviness.
The simplest what craziness in laziness, dressed in a blanket of ludicrous.
The twirling top of greatness teeters on pretenses.
Aspiration folded in the nape of the inanely fastidious.
Like a dollop of readiness anticipated kindness lost in stubbornness.
The log on the lake is that the gator of fate?