-06.28.2023-
It has to be faced;
And it IS being faced;
But faced guarantees non
Of resolutions done;
It has only to grip,
To fasten, to dip
In fluffy fume, fusing
Effusively with FAME;
It once came
As totem be-gazed:
True but RUDE –
Wade in, then out.
.
It should have
A solo place at
Nowhere amid haze.
Yet changing is the NAME;
This fetish of CALLING
Creeps on its falling edge,
Concealing the hole picture -
Unseen and fleeing;
In each and every
Work ’bout to echo;
’Tell fail IMPULSION
Or volition.
.
Still, it’s guilt when dreamy
Plots resurrect’d –
Blasting beams:
SHE, Ionic, stands in Order;
So even fences cannot
Defend lingering NODS;
We take turns
Not to be friends.
.
What is the rest?
Days and nights may test;
Sad, that TIME
IS busy dy’n;
Shouldn’ dealt that meal?
Some, locked beyond, seals
This HOT spot;
It’s not a hotpot.
.
’Cause shout’n loud
Is a one-shot reach-out;
Pseudo blow-up,
GENUINE bluff;
Dare no Doric
But drown like doves;
PEEK at the profile,
At each fortunate grown.
.
Has PROLONG’D Stance,
Nothing to do with slant glance;
I mean, it’s – really
Just for celebrities;
After all, or so, the soggy air
Gnaw’d my skin and nose,
Conduct’ it into my ears;
Long time no SCENE;
Following is a tightened tongue,
And a listless stomach;
It OCUPPIES
The niche of appetizers;
Rolling around, deprived
Of instant immerse;
TRANQUILITY daunted by
Her scintillating mercy.
.
Thus, it’s again true –
Evidence in digits;
No gut to move –
ENJOY this fidget;
So what is it?
Very last SUSPICIOUS.
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