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SILENT AS I GUIDE YOU
As a mode
to forthwith gliding
on the path we all take riding
in tones we step forth abiding
in fearsome fractals sliding
the nymph God
notices my eyeing up
and surmising
a sleeping shadow
skirmishing crying
to the veiled force vying
in sickened tongue
slashing slying
the stepping forth tone scrying
its uniqueness sips on sighing
to sign off
sign off
a landing point
to villanize the
first impulse
last impulse
known in the pre-structured
senseless advocacy
of the ingrown biting glance
un-mounting its shrapnel
hair splitting on end
picture flicker
take and tremble to
the accepted onslaught
of a frozen in stone statue
pick pocketing virtue
in a stimulus
and allocate
a chime
ringing and
reverberating
a spoken forth
step backwards
trickle
trickle
liquid variance
trickle
trickle
liquid flow
what it was
in the beginning
matters not
silent as I guide you