• Sew seeds into the rock
    The eye will take no notice
    The flower drains the pool dry
    The elk won't know until it's gone
    Speak blades in assembly and ignore the cloud above
    Take all of the carcass and toss half of it away

    Your design is immaculate
    How may we don the pattern?

    See the jade change hands
    Hear the primer dry
    I smell lies but do you?
    You will when the sun burns out in the sky.