stressing limelight fever pitch, gentle pose of lofty wrist
your sticky stiffle master pose deleted all my gifted clothes
waste and wander seedy soil, tin and foil like tin and man
space and probe surround the globe, an entry point of clothing clothe
weebles woven in the sorts of mother meeting crow and court
detected by the infrared night of ray from light to spread
distant skies of galaxies, swollen waves of tidal seas
flowing gently in the night,
your placid pallor neutral light.