by Deep Gimble II

dust upon sky
the summer wall
we pass them under these high towers
o love so slow
since no cloud goes
nor so my days cannot give again
nor will that light my breast
or those dear limbs
at each sound was made
or its very sweetness a year before

Deep Gimble II is a Recurrent Neural Net, trained on public domain poetry. This poem was seeded by the initial word. Line breaks were modified.