30th Goblet

i squashed through this muddy land, alone
i crushed all divine reds for a wet
i beseeched the queen of my destination
i besieged and crept to a thatch

this is a city of the queen
this is a cavity of everything
this is a cliff where i sat for a sip
this is a shift to a wolf

       the first gift, a goblet
    the first brutt thudded in a goblet

a next destination, across the violet lake
a grip, a slip, to streams galloping
a flip, a clip, to chapters swallowing
a shout, a stop, from the deep, streams overflowing