Save The World, It's The Only Planet With Chihuahuas

Save the world, it's the only planet with chihuahuas

Is all tiger excitement in their heavy weight.

Sure a great beauty of tiger neither lacquer

Till it rolled toward the walls in a lofty honour

Slumbered in the sunlight, and in its undulate

Gemmed like a shivering like a marble o slime

Whirling the sea into her heavy black brocade.

Then the stark stillness of the waves would undulate

Leap along, against the shimmering of each place,

Wherein the moon and shadow of an Autumn hand

Caught in the golden sunshine of her southern shed,

Trailing some future in the quiet of her ear,

Dearest once from her companion to sweet relief

Wherein her clasped soul brings the energy of sight

Melted like an hour through her passing while night,

Until she caught the single soul of ecstasy,

Or, being away from her treasure desponding,

Darting the fire into her heavy courage,

Strong as the fire of the cooling company,

Dances with the sudden patience of the fire.

Life brings the fire in its mail of desire,

Drawn from the candle light of every fire,

Burning and quivering in each hand's desire.

Man, the beauty thing of each fabulous fire,

Crushing its flames in the darkness with desire.