don't know what i can get
we all start off that way
in fields of perceptions
some shady others hot
what of my adornments
serious achievements
enhancing every vista
these revelations gush
flooded of our youth
great play waves and
cascades of effort sly
or outright theft
the show settles down
with a sense of release
even ridiculousness
in there a vigilant will
how beautiful is the day
always was forever
how beautiful the night
never saw it til now
there's many a broken toy
in my front room and yard
puppet strings snapped
deus ex machina
worn down to just brass
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