All the Fine Things

In a planetary voice
Returning the favor
Juxtaposed to all inspiration
Certain luxuries forgiven
A deep breath
With certain heft
Allowing peace to settle
Even if temporary
Shallow concerns
Combine to make haste
An oatmeal of allegience
Buttered dread
The commitment to burn
A pledge that fled
Volition and destiny
Ever so lightly careening
To the ground
Matrimony of bubbles
Feeling ill with gluttony
But, rolling in filth
Convincing for an exit
No moments like silence
Thick hollow invisible
Judged on principle
Carrying its weight plus
Whatever else is in the air
Gentle abrassion
Pounding in tickle
A constant flux
Protecting the mystery
With signs of slight water damage
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7/15/08