Certainly paraphrasing and purloining, Pocketing the weary frustratingly- Packed chapeau of reconstructive death Falling its way through purgatorio With an eye-in-river sign that alone is the way Evolving from affrontery to never-tucked honesty Lugubriousness of a son left in Oort Skies of lurid dreams struggling for any now-days Treading rains unheard and overall unnecessarily staged The principled uncertainty is taking me farther Race me openly to a leeringly-branded heart Pulled and nuzzled the world over Quit the tenderness and give me a reason to cry, A reminder of the awful hole moving within me Awaiting the emptiness of your saltire crossness Warring against light and boredom for your attention Excised from humor and from memories Charting the exhibitions of best regards Using humor to qualify the greeting Roughly to task and dewy to bed Tears rising into view as you step me backward Over my limits and out of excellence, coping and honest Posing as a bridge whilst I founder in rebirth Bitterfly flirting with sapience Valuing a certain-shaped validation of candid events Riding out of enough taste to feel small