given to the One
killing everything that Sung
quietly they won
winning isn't wrung
wringing doesn't win a thing
slow down and move on
moving isn't done
misdirected azimuth
every way is up
synchronizing pain
worried about loss again
compromising gain
molecules align
fallacies of conscious signs
dreams becoming eyes
Sublimating time
Chosen memories aligned
Sometimes moments lie
Hierarchy of will
Recreating time from stars
Current moment speaks
incubating life
knowledge rotting on the vine
must outwit the flies
perpetual forms
recycled through human minds
value unassigned
unexpected smiles
definitely had worse days
dream of lovely things
Voluntary hearts
Defend only what we've earned
Leave the rest in peace
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