Geolology

I envelope the inside

Like a reversed hide

I can start anywhere

If I don't, notice there

The antagonist of bare

Clad in armor unyielding

Slaying the sword wielding.

Marginal minute might

towering over knight.

In the one there are here twain sexes.

Monks' doodles, result in scholars' vexes.

Seuss’s third

Not a bird

Or ruby on Lady’s finger

On this evidence I linger

through the smoke

and brine I choke

Give to this thing

We played a game of fairy chess

Upon a sandy plane, a mess

I lost a little and lost a lot

I found myself a Ferz, aghast!

A faerie borrowed body

Taken fair for fare- ante

Passing liege and carts before the horse

Fought a battle staid and stayed course

A farther four further went

I hid, breaking rules unbent

Like lake without a cee

Beyond promotion by a See

We later look on imaginings

Try to remember lost things

Where did this piece, rare today,