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

again

nor will that light my breast

or those dear limbs

at each sound was made

us

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.