Shield do I pour thread across
Counting from right to left new life

Crayons melt over the stones in sunlight
Only a fraction preheats water why

Do we stop here in or near an episode
The small slumbering orifice affords new fever

Belief is subdivided pulse and
In like manner wafers a magnetic lore

Removed shoes the impending evening
One relinquishes a centered and uncentered daylight