Kneeling For Shine

Running sprinting
into the throat
of crepuscular penury,

hammer dropped
promethium
disintegration.

Implemented
through rigorous
bombardment
of self levy dissection.

Arching lights of
tourquise fragility
punchy infused
peppermint throe.

Sliced kneecaps
attrition ameliorated
bowing.

Resilience blown away
with an eyelash of wind.

Timorous jigsaw
half a smile festering within,
opalescent cleansing.

Chicanery grasping
lachrymose coat tails
clinging oafish
with ravaged hangnails,

shimmer and shake
this dark shade
shedding grey dubiety
in a 12 foot deep polyandrium.

So they say,
seraph's and djinni's  
partake to mold your
multi-radius clay their way,

sculpting another
talking monkey
hiding a light source
of quixotic architecture.

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