so lets trust desire and tumble at each other feet

give rewards, rebates and ladder themes

if the heaven above

is key to the stars

if heavens on the shelf

away from the dangers of the iron forge

away from the faded phoenix and shadow show

speaking of last minute things

as if this or just stuff

then nothing

what if the what ifs, is

nothing more than more golden fleece

what if the fire melts steel and shatter glass

what if there are two worst things then that

unable to be ignored by threat or therapy

a clamor sink hole near a makeshift yellow alert

a straw mat made of plastic

your lover not inflated

and grace is nothing but low gear