V.

Standards and the degradation of protocol

No hints towards allure

Service all specific to none

A trial and a run

A pace set to withhold generations

A back up waiting for separation

Take the time when it’s tangible

Enlist in the handfuls

The dents in the manosphere

Verticality for our esteem

A memory in its lane

Two ways from zenith

Zen like Freedom

Leaving it like wisdom

Always shake the feeling of being inferior

Unless the sight line is below

The rattling of pain

A surreptitious cycle

A growing icicle

Control the communication

Blender the subconscious

Grasping for the knowledge

A way to surf through the power

The more persuasion

Live and plummet

Don’t acclimate to the Summit

It’s easier to assist

Except when time is divided

Relinquish in the stages to earlier findings

VI.

We all have a fantasy

The coronation of our ways

The right way is on display

Different angles

The chance to align

Slows the distance between two

A structured list following diagrams

Engineered to be solipsistic

A missing object in a mirror

Change sparks fear

Leave out the extremities

So we won’t get drowned out by the mimesis

It’s all territory, feudalism, staked out rudimentary wisdom

A prism, just matters the absence of light

Passion to our flight

The only way to gauge upward mobility

The shrine to our families well wishes

The wells in our eyes, the wishing we despise

Our future together

We brand ourselves to the supporting weather

A tether but mostly a pull

A jerk to stay awake

Try to keep it in, safe in a safe

The less we peel

The inner we don’t reveal

The thrill in the revel

The discouragement

The faces flowing detriment

Corporate rated innocence

You stick to the ones you thought slipped through the crack

But bonds hold weight

Encumbrance you don’t want to wait on

Rely on numbers, not the fiction taken

Bottom plundered

The margins startled

A peace parted, communication martyr

VII.

We wait for the longing

The thrill of a turn

A pivot, a sworn affidavit

On leave until we languish

The holes keep growing

The steady pull

An anchor left drifting

Anything to wear, the boundary of thrifting

Save where we can

Compliments hung in the air

Like pallets lost in reserve

Can’t conform, A task done once

Conserve around the fat

Dripping, grueling, Up to bat

Switch to a slush fund front

A model always shifting

Modes in a pinch

Trying different mechanisms

The tracks we left tracking

Analyzing our altruism

The benefits, the hell of it,

The fits and the remainder

That carries, and attaches and carry over

And holds your spirit

The one place we can’t come near it

The gaps in the fantasy

The fiction in the pandering

Slander me

It’s one of the last ways to feel

Easy to feel invincible

All the boundaries pushed were admissible

Where family and culture intertwined

The laughing is like an echo, combined

Should we shut off after what we find

The push for restructuring

Balancing on a fence

Bad breath and a sideways induction

We expect something,

The expense on becoming

VIII.

Trying to recall and retrace the pathways we’ve enjoyed

Watching sunlight spark out snowy peaks

The purple haze steams off the mountains

Juxtaposed to the old prairie trails

Long hours even after leaving

A differential treatment

Trying to secure a few moments

To control my breath

A few small things that I can still hold power over

Just the rudimentary actions to being human

But there isn’t much left

Just a few seconds to the next

Everything is counting

It just matters the rhythm

Every single beat

Beat down every single second

A sheep’s lesson

Good for the wool

Production is the means

Do it for the bulls

Means to an end

It’s easy to be mean

When a generation never ends

We plan for it to begin

The sun rays start middling

No coverage in the blank air

The longing for tall ragged dry grass

And the burrs that are attached

And held on for the rest of the day

Something to pluck off for the rest of the day

IX.

Bungled importance

The way we can shift our experience

A rapid response

A blatant ensconce

The shallowness of the surrounding presence

All too late to the message

A servant’s sermon

The totality of vintage

All the good times frayed

Have to pave our own

Knowing the ending will be alone

An imprint for all the infringements

A fear is all knowing

Softly exposed skin a mere contingent

We pray away the phrases

Looped up in letters

Laces loose with Go Gettors

We go where we must roam

The only pathway still public

We all must fit as one

A swaying politician’s conundrum

A boss’s key

Give them the world and watch upon the Free

Dancing, Frolicking

My minds enhancements

Balancing acknowledgements

A brief peak through the fence

I speak for the lines

The labor and the daily grind

The Hurdles Over Shifts

The burn victims taking pics

The learning we employ

The shadow in the void

X.

The release of weight

The tensions that outlasts serenity

The history layered

The muscles pushed

The memory pulled

Distorted like the gusts of wind through cityscapes

The pretty’s flake on to the next one

Onramp to the exit

I’m on one, long rambling listicles

A pitch or two

Back and forth, Mountainous blues

The white peaks and decrepit transpo

Wheel locked looking for answers

A new year a new dream

Back listening to CREAM

No cream all black

Tastes like dirt on cadillacs

I’ve already earned it

The currency is burgeoning

A burrow to borrow

Debt flocks to sorrow

The only way we know how to follow

Its flows in and out like tide

Banks hitting waves

The shorelines starting to fade

Way off basis, and outer axis

We shave the shadows

Made to lie fallow

A blighted pharoah

Serenades of entitlement

Plays too stick

An overladen bravidash

Holding it together

A slice of life

Feed it twice

A mess is the best blessing

XI.

Time travels haphazardly

Like we wander without attention

We live life with vestige

A corroded message

No dichotomy to follow

The hollowness in our demeanor

A way to swing around subtly eager

Pushing oneself

Farther than floating buoyant across a level

Weighing options only one line lived

A prestigious sacrifice

So close to the end

Just one more breath divided dividends

We will wait again

More worry’s unfold

Only a few places to be alone

Go to your Home

A late forgiveness

All the upswings

The fussing over nothings

Make me bluff

Forewarned off the cufflink

Piecing portions back together

Secured a lever

Held on forever

Like a twisting vine tethered to itself

Wind rips through unweathered

A pearl buried

A plan abandoned

Fell on loose ears

The ones that bear the blunt

We must face the brunt

It’s like a Last second salvage

A Past acceptance to manage

XII.

We marry the delinquencies

Waiting so patiently

Aren’t we gracious

Webbings to a painting

Stuck inbetween boundaries

It’s loud and hard to see

Senses deflections mixes up the tension

I want it all

The whole and the harm

The back dated

Anvil satiated

The paid ones

Circling the best

Easy to nod when told how to dress

Souls seeping through cracked vessels

We tread through the self made stress

The late stage of emotionalism

A pebble to a stone

Mass appeal revealed through the tone

Same gameplan

Grab a hold of their young brain stems

And strip away the fisherman

Surround them in mayhem

One is wrong and Zero is hero

The traits of the hopeless peers

Believe in a fear

That tumbles around near and dear

Network to steer

A fake calamity to unhand

Our grasp shaken

Past taken

Like the gaps replaced and filled in

Changes us makes us tampered

XIII.

The come and goes

Never will call but take it over the road

We throw away what we can move on from

A perversion, a long decay

Can’t pay but keep the trails moving

We are usurping

A positive approach to a mirror unbroke

A paint stroke to fix the holes in the mirage

A bunched up receipt detailing our misfortunate retreat

Corroded bar tabs

We pushed the debts to different buckets

While the body breaks down by the socket

We always forget to lock it

The property can vanish like fog rolling

We express serenity

A closet for our hobbies

Interests become percentage interest

And the sightlines horizon rises

The stillness grows like the fuzzies in our eyes

Lost likeness and expression

One less session

An easy payment to unload

No loitering, parking or feeling exposed

We need to print the same thing infinitely

And find the corners to cut

Make a release a lesson to touch

Cheap material and increased serials

Spontaneous became a new way to Remember

Just keep sliding

Attach yourself to new bindings

Keep passing

And soak in becoming a new vendor

Return to sender

XIV.

The loss of understanding

Passed the torch and then reprimanded

Last touch

The way we bury our own

Hopeful to keep hurdles up

A decision folded

A long lived unloaded

Working while damp

The anxiety of the unknown

Just to play catch up with clones

The message to the throne

A broken display

Often On

Utterly off

The switch to watch the replays

We keep the sincerity

Craned smile austerity

Desperately secreting out of me

Passion is understanded

The purity of mystery

Mister Me

A cave in the foundation

A way to pass the elation

Need to stumble

Critique me for being humble

And creating a bubble of influence

Safety in permissions

Keep the floating judgement

Do it yourself or stick to nothing

I’ll pretend to keep brushing

We can follow your moving envision

It’s all the same difference

The one built by Sisyphus

A whole missive

Push it all out with omission

Keep it unlocked for tension

A flock for all mentions

I regret the peace to upper echelon defeat

XV.

Feeling walled in

The strangers need acclimation again

We pass to pass out

The heavy eyelids slowly fading

Vision, a binge interest,

We see different

The numbers compile into compost

We exile the most

Safety in family

We haphazardly pry for a threat of demise

The saliant cries

The laborious tries

With no response

The puzzle put together through equations

We release the frustration

Relapses on meditation

Pulling weeds to seethe in the breeze

On a leash

Totaled at a beach

The dunes unfurl the tombs

Sand in one hand

The other a brand

The way a career can leave you stranded

A circular industry

A bury me ministry

Tearing into me

I can leave and live remote

A sip turns into a soak

A flick into a float

Balancing on my throat

Speechless while being broken

Living while awake

Jarred around until we can focus

It’s all in motion

XVI.

Docile in the treatment

We reap the rewards while being even

All easy

Except the flow of time

The peaks and valley

Watching mountains gather and unravel

The slope on easement

We parry with what we can conceal

We feel unattached

A path broken

Born during broken elopement

A lament in passivity

A lean too

A leaked belief

An answer not worth following

Hollowing out anonymity

A mask with a brand

Identity used for shadows

They need an ally

A lamp on its side

Ramp up the Sear

A leaf lost misunderstood

A peace forever broken

A whole new sentence

Born adrift

A global cleft

Slow splinter

Earn differs

Earners worming

Deservers left knowing

XVII.

They wished we worshipped

Like dolls arranged

An engagement to an unknown

Trusting voices through funnels

A slight of sense

A league of merriment

We continued to stare at him

Amused by the cartoons

The transition of power

The plight of authority

We whisper abhorrently

A loose idea to surround ourselves

Follow the details

Descriptions turn to concealment

We wish the tone to be our own

Relating with their reveal

Patience being distilled

A waste to a fill

It’s all neatly laid forth

We bathe in the Concord

Explore the miscues of identity

Need to feel

Need for real

Simultaneously tripping, pinching, puncturing

The bubble propping up esteem

Deflections to the gaps in a line

Defense of the mimes

Regurgitation of economizing

Mesmerized by the privilege

Never had to fill it

A large container bearing weight

We get conflicting dates

Of manmade takes

We prophesize the profit

Hands held out

Let the moat run dry

XVIII.

Trying to swallow a sentence

It’s easy to stray from repentance

All of cultures lexicon

A price to sit on

Watch the debt spiral inwards

Series of consequences

Repeated nomenclature

A heated setting

Tension built with Steel netting

We reel better

The way to catch in the shade

Brevity carried medicine

The only way to stir when you’re awake

A couple pills drowned out by the take

It’s the theory of repetition

And how we can handle handed down missions

Confronted with pain

Tyranny soaked in the rain

The culmination of trauma

The problem with honor

And the gaze that we seek

It doesn’t matter from who

even the weak

We all have sight

Striving for the attention

To get a fast break

Even a mention matters morally

Question safety abhorrently

Bad for business, underwater in storage fees

Hoard the kingdom

Keep out the poor and keep wishing

Only way to get anywhere

A slip-on affair

Solipsist in a pair

We act quickly when no one’s near

A parody of Utopia and all that despairs

We find what we must care for

Tear off the outer, Petals to a flower

Rebirth and growth and knowing little

We gauge the winner

By the depths of the sinners

XIX.

The impingement of bodies broken

The joints rolled out

Loose like a lucid look

I prefer slammed books

The overcompensation of favorable leanings

Now both sides are in emergency

A relative uneasiness

Immediately drips down to fees

Pinched knees and Leaking eaves

Porous energy leaves

Like disconcerted pet peeves

Leave the worry to their sleeves

Wash the rotation

Watch the decayed vibrations

Splinter after fractures

Rolling around, defeated statues

Basking in boons

Pathways to debut

Years stacked pressure on anniversary

We withdrew to savior precursors

Dreams turn to coercion

What are we worth

Appendages strung and sorted

Waiting for funds

Just watching the spun

While the sun cycles numb

Through and Through

Over and Over

Injured sockets

Dissolve into pockets

The insurance is a lock

And the key is the enlightenment of floaters

Broken but abridged with the flock

Flying till we hear the tock

Spun like the Clock

Bodies underneath the block

Seers desire for the shamrock

XX.

The rigamarole

The pass it on go

Lay down the last track for the day

Watch the split get in its own way

Confused by the ugly

Wash it on high heat

Left leaks liable

A leaf takes off violently

Wind rush and two hand touch

Past rush hour

Passed all with passionate power

Relief in a decayed flower

The three pedals and the fleeing petals

We push and peddle

Leave in a long time we need to meddle

A fake ethos

And a pace we know

We race the foes we were told

A laced communication

Straight faced inhuman nation

Based off of bias

And the fear of 3rd world economics

Push the power to play

Or we can mush the towers of today

The take makers

And ankle biting stake claimers

They tame us and persuade us

Possibly to rearrange the rust

Productivity is the object assimilation

Take our ethics and detain them

The way we break them

The want to be safe the glass on the lake

The ice in our veins

We break apart and our the ones blamed

Carved into cement

Antiquity is lamented through the weather

Casted for pleasure forever

XXI.

The way we vanish in the dunes

The spreading of matter

Passed tombs

Kiting through the norm

Paper traced ghosts

Holding homes like hostages

Quick to roam

Asphalt apostles

Glass particles and fossils

We substitute the periods

Ending statements with tyranny

Fear in you is to near to me

The shadows subsidized around trees

The mess around us is emphasized

Complacency in Meritocracy

There’s a slope and then there is a rope

We fumble hope

A sense still floating

We conquer the fractions but never see the other side

A line is beside

Situational humor

An epiphany into rumors

And following trails till edges

Loss of hedge funds and weddings

Pray on a shedding

A seeding into near miss dreaming

A way of leaving and still keeping

A far Reacher, A pawn preacher

Laid on a lawn owned by leeches

A street sweeper

Tumbling our unknowns into clones

A simple decipher

A little temple

A cellular assembly

XXII.

Screen over Screen

The glare in the glass

The freedom to overlook overpasses

Smashed into bits so the efficiency can fit

The data parallels

The stairway around the swell

Parabola fell into dug out wells

Water drenched understanding common sense

The cosmic is spent

The mines are transparent

Resources are men staring

Spent and sacked

The looming illusion of herds versus packs

The grouping of delusion

The sanity in collusion

We need agreement to abandon fusions

No force just weep

Trying to find a deep end

And pair the delinquents with the bends

The tanks brace for nudging

The small traces of half decayed mutterings

And to each their own fumbling’s

We need the burner devices to breed with withdrawal sacrifices

A nice man meets sand twice

Crumbling for it

A set away suffices

A thread bare crevice

A paradise with no edges

Communicate through webbings

Fates etchings

Prepare for the trapped surfaces

Effaced and scrapped into endlessness

XXIII.

The perennial effort

Like grace exiting

Lost in a desert

Shrinking towards the drift

Dunes lose their shift

The lease left to reminiscence

The travel reverberates remembrance

We push and slander forwards

A lucidness to the fires and the borders

The walls we nurture

Stature comes with maturity

A sip absent from impunity

Prune the loose ends

Shape up and learn to fender bend

A binge and a bender

Lips twisted, winced ended

Scraping the scramble

Mix the potluck tumble

The way we have to lean in and nod

And figure out the static floating in the space between us

Negative energy never-ending

Frayed fissures reaching

A routine typecast

A leap year fast

A fear relapsed

XXIV.

The discretion

The obsolete obsession

Cratering for the demand

The same simplicity

I don’t know the niche history

The line in the surface creates mystery

Ironed on and relied upon

Lied too and espionage

Reset and arrest

The changing of faces to being tested

The way we rack

Slotted the back exit

The rest festered

The tone mastered

We settle

We breakdown our bodies

Feel the highs wash away

Determination sways

Curiosity paved

Both ways all covered

Intersections missed

Directions cloudy

Changes with the sightline

Placed into seats never adjusted

Sweet tantrums under rugs

Full of sun

Pull the plug on austerity

Just daydream about order

The logical sense to measure our borders

Our impressions are cast in stone

Passed by, passed on, overlook

Lost my place restless in the book

The lessons handed down

Pupils with imaginations found

Crowns entrusted

Stumbled upon responsibilities

Hidden by inferiority

And replaced needs in between

XXV.

We reach the end

The way are hands age and bend

To behave and send out our unwarranted trends

The loss of friends

Grazing in fields

The laziness when it yields status

We earn to lay lavish

A glade canvassed

A way to clear the bleaker advantages

Our ancestors concealed underhandedness

A crime wave duplicated

History xeroxed

But the inks bled over

Interpret the worrisome

The grief and the land leased

We planned for peace

But the crumbling in the gaps

Growth disparities and dumbfounded rarities

Sent away and paved our day

The falling of construction

The pawning of our nothings

Obstructed Justice

Once delayed reluctance

Playbook with a new substance

An Heir Look

A bare thumbprint

Division within a cell

Locked down property properly

Glamour honestly stale

An age born pail

XXVI.

The forfeiture of Holidays

For a greater purpose

A semi’s way of service

The tolls that repeat

The drum roll that retreats

The unbalance of being alive

The weight shifts in the telling of lies

The baked goods sit

Pace notes picked

The swirling nature of closures

The burning of legislature

Implementation of a struggling equation

The sabotage and frustration

Pose and whip

The fake ship

Steering into an abolishment

Struggling with the honesty

The biases we stand to see

The places we pass off predominantly

One stop a decision

Policing policy

Determined odyssey

A leash left off and free

A nonnegotiable peace offering

The odds I believe

Don’t live in through the sift

The sieve leaves vicariously

A need for variance

The only way to stare when it’s thin

The unsteadiness and the fare on a pin

XXVII.

Through the tiresome

The stuttered breath that requires such attention

The controlling of senses

The late-stage synchronism

The schisms in caverns

The wishful pitch of empiricism

The leaking of good news

Broken down hypothesis

The loose knots that still fit

Losing it all through the past tense

The mat faces common sense

The stretched effort

Trying to reach a separate branch

Relaunch and flee brands

We seek strands

Flickering lights leap

Revealing the cheap

The gilded age persuasion

The sturdy and the amazing

The never known, forever alone

Soil decomposes quicker

Home life stock ticker

A clueless fixer

The way a day differs

XXVIII.

The scatter of thought

The static particles that stick to location

Erratic spasms and suffocation

Moving down rows

Lines covered relocation

Crudely designs and tacked on

Back off and take up taxidermy

Relaxation isn’t for me

The glowing needs of therapy

Stretched like parodies

The hyper way to focus

The less I know is the purpose

Surfacing to remain breathless

The efficacy of salutations

And how we judge from perspective and situation

The terms never solved it

The leftover few swept into look at me too

The rules and the safety net

The hues are only seen in small mornings

The anxiety pours rather than bundles

The hope for a version more

All seen through an experimental front door

Restrictions dictated

The easy letting go of distanced decisions

The hunt for more

The plasticity of derailing

Longing for the instances to capture

Spin around and distract you

A virality to choose

XXIX.

The shifts in extremes

Extremities numb

To fingertip steamed

The wind rush and the frigid dry air

The brims tucked in the sweat stare

Sun lights up the windows borders

The day is soaked and layered

Sediment likened to lament

Dragged down by heaven

Promised to balance

Equity in a sandwich

We peak over settings to stand with

The leashed laid down unattended

Each urn turned over

Leave bones for the sober

An overabundance of 4 leaf clovers

The luck and the sin

Set aside all for the win

Success in impressed

Location obsession

Leaf season and Wedding reasoned

At least we can flow through

A misunderstood intersection

Of Wisdom and dead man’s letters

We try to fair the weather

Unleashed through the pieces

A leap to a feast

A moderate tease

The trust in a level

XXX.

Lost in the extensions

Explore in the catacombs

Frost bit lectures and elusions

The lead in the daily amusement

The fare in the movement

Laid bare across a cruise ship

Drifting like a speck

Laid down to rest

I leave alike

The multi-hatted inferior

The leave of terror

The beach sparks bite

To each of them, their own sight

We believe in the swirl

A slow spun concoction

The changeling of being

Ad hoc biases in between

Loops and Lips

The keen is maleficent

Ban from within you’ve kept

We lay blame to the petals from which we’ve lept

The verticality of our jealousies

We aim to take with belts and knees

A seam, a spark, an instant

Free tomes released instinctually

A positive versus a negative

Earn trust through settling

XXXI.

The windows washed

Visibility ending new perspectives

Specks of schmuck aged

The memory squashed

Cubed in a room

Taxed on the abrasion

Late at night frustration

Just need to sleep

Counting on a random interval

Timing is a career

Least likely to steer

Ends up in the tail wind in their own tier

Underneath the Posh

The theory of sticking slosh

A new state of matter

A few plates surrounding banter

Watching out for our own slander

Backs facing Walls

Leander to it all

Protect the stuck

The mud-soaked ruts

Rattling loose nuts

The arrow keeps at a steady rate of decline

We bare the blame for the retwined

The web seeks coherence

We battle the brave and blow it

We see it fall apart like ashes in oceans

Parry the flow

Barriers and Tows

The way we puddle

Like a perpetual stew

A ferry for a few

Communication seeks labels

Stacked together and stapled

XXXII.

We worship the warships

Complacent

Watch the barrier move in

The layers of skin

Loss wins

The thin line of perpetuity

Historical whims

Non fiction is always changing

Hindsight and lime lights

A feeling of bonds blighted

Newly weathered

Big tethers

Swing to be rung

Redundant lies

Visualize

Lessons for the eyes

Blinded by the tries

The ineptitude of privilege

The money we take

Banter till it’s fake

Proper separatists

Down to the uniform

Lacking in form

Tracking out of shape

A sweeping storm

Beeping doors

Alarms take

Mind me making

The stakes of our shakes

Hands revealing wakes

Ripples in equals

Screwed up the sequel

The weak few that look up to curfews

Praise the orderless

The sorters are behind

It was all on a sign

No personal accountability

As long as there is a line.

XXXIII.

Quiet your tone

Find a way to switch your bones

Fallacies in the phone

Broken moans

Open Dome

To wash away your home

To settle inside foam

The gaps in insecurities

The burial of peers and me

Watching kaleidoscopes

The spiraling of hope

The determination through a scope

The horizon floats

A curve to a throne

An old broom to sweep

Line up to the keep

Fine line to fleet

A maze for a peek

We loan ourselves for the peak

The layers of lettuce leak

Wavering Me

Actuation of neat

Pile on during a swing

And bring your trapeze

A formal apology to bending the knee

A moral ideology

Easier to spread the contusion

Then sink and prevail in a cloud of confusion

Hanging to the know nothings

Braving the wake while the tiers keep discussing

A face to the blushing

Being late is better than sloughing

XXXIV.

The pure push

The purr and the prune

The lost cure and exhale

An entrance to purity

We live vicariously

A dreaded dampness

A mended fervor

A server next to a savant

The pithiness we deem to surmount

We force out the sound

The batter of chatter

That breaks down in a form of flattery

Matter sees and interprets our flatness

Smooth so gravity can’t swallow

Hollowed out independent

Flocking around

Ready to shatter

Feathers fall to surround

We encourage a diet

A poor man’s Piet

Translucent Sea

The watching dream

The obvious gaze

A fretted pain

The sense of denomination

Frustration faced

Longevity aimed

The swarm to be tamed

Forged in the sanity

The reality of peers

Cordial and Flooded Honesty

XXXV.

We envision the movement

The big haul

Retracing our leap

Possibly slower this time

By my own means

Changed

No more scraping the spores

The harvest of lores

The Sink Hole Fallacy

The leash left in the old house

Beings stare haphazardly

True kindling

I’ve tried to weld the misshapen pieces

The parts to an auto sum formula

Taken a lousy loss

And explained it

Spun around refrained from bits

Data Repurposed

Hand drawn margins

Big leaky secrets

Steal and quit

The pants lined in favors

Currency of the brave

Handled through quips

Blurring of relationships

Ancient Mystique

Blame the hand that feeds

And the smiles that need

You got a ship freed

I deserve to leave

You lead where most couldn’t breathe

You believed in only what you could see

XXXVI.

We wane around the subject

The baggage we accumulated

It always takes time to get situated

A temporary affinity

A bitter pill vulnerability

Pushed through the path

Settle in a salt bath

A flutter turned brash

An epitome of sputter

A blanched utter bereavement

Support the columns on ease

Remote periodicals

Floated on hysterical

Witnessed flames buried

Blame spun early

The settlers got the racket

Sacked and impassioned

Bash toward equal footing

But the feet keep changing

Rearranging in a spin cycle

The theory is recycled

Practice done since dusk

All the equipment’s got rust

The mirrors against trust

The bust and the buckle

The up and the hustle

Try, Fried, Surviving

Surveying the experience

Long listed misery

Release the business

Pieces to Peace

Tried to inherit seriousness

The markers to let it roll

The stone-faced slow boil

Our own faces see past the turmoil

We each own the spoil

Unchecked worm hole

XXXVII.

Unchecked Fettering

Undisclosed financials

The lettering is an investment

We train the news to block dissonance

A pied piper pistol whip

Gloat over the treads

The stretching of threads

Tied in a bunker

Lied too; sunk often

Layers of cobwebs

Flailing towards coffins

The grouping of stigmas

The inconvenience of fishing

The dripping and the pull back

The anchor stuck in embankments

Hurried to blaze

Fired in a keep

Sublet the least

Ponder paranoia

Misters turned to voices

Entrenched in the pointless

Full of vices and disappointment

We have to rearrange the anointed

Stuck in the same path as our joints

The hysteria’s history repeats in a mirror’s reflection

The election and the lessons on inspections

The balances and the checked boxes

Bureaucratic ménage e trois

The Venn diagram of pyramids

How slopes have big platforms

Tyrannical class norms

Back handed swamp storms

Reform the forms

Nothing appears the same

Only years after to reclaim

XXXVIII.

The short staffed rush

Brush strokes bashed

The canvas wrapped around loose ideas

Backwards with each new hire

Reach for the attire

Laid back in a tire

Spin towards FIRE

Invest in the success of distress

Work for the boots

We pay them anyways

Can’t recover from a missing tooth

Only seats left are the booths.

Unhinged to the roots

Spreading the losses

Like ashes in prosperity

We single handedly blossom

Toss severity to the sidelines

Learned from mistakes

Push often and find the openings

Lush leaving easily

Grim stoned faces peering

Steering manually

Underhanded connections

Blame the percussion

Seering stunned discussion

Bear market surmised

We only count what we make

The ladders stuck hypnotized

Practicality stuck in surprise

Fake luck lost in their eyes

White honesty lies in peaks

Myriads of leases

Rents break even

Hold down your own

We believe in pressuring eaches

Singular ether

XXXIX.

We tend to the prairies

The old ones surrounding the lost home

Fallen through time

Dilapidated by misconstrued maintenance

The substance around us was nature

Tall grass burnt periodically

Kames shifting perspectives during Sun Sets

The blue birds weakly native

Holding onto images that never were

Pinching a new generation

A trot around

Frowned creeks meandering through trails

Man made makeshift lakes

Deposits that cycle through turnt mud

A summer spot, vacationing to tear apart

Earning hearts, the move for some is final

Cascading infrastructure

Stuck in a small town loop

The same haves and have nots

The longer you settle the decay puddles

Embodiment stumbles

Foodstuffs crumble

Must peer over the man-made landscapes

To neighboring offers

They struck gold and left us to fold the flags

Competing sides

Property comes with lies

The tide only shifts for catfished

Sell to your kind

Rewind the time

But the mirage still wrestles the paradigm

The convenience tied up our lifetime

The environmental shortcomings stuck on a land line

The cost of our bodies in decline

Families exposed to confinement

Stuck between their easement and misalignment

XL.

The long whims that flow correctly

The rolling of numbers conjuring dying matter

The brevity of a process

The unraveling of paint splatter

And the smear it leaves after the nonsense

We exhume the decisions

Our pasts were cleverer

Trying to stumble on a fault line

Honestly tumble into efficient returns

We recant the progress

Open and Porous

We bore the brunt of the crushing waves

The little fragments into sums

Each little marker to lead the path

The salt rimmed baths

The heavy handed rebound

Flounder from the intimidation

Change the ways to honor the launder

The mischief of entities

The competition between affinities

Our responsibility is negligence

Our right to work is tied up in probabilities

Slow focus or the lack of prosperity

Enclosed spaces inherited

Rearranged public embarrassment

It’s hysteria

The bars are low but still open

The loss grows but we are still open

You Thought we could share it

A level only shows balance once it’s achieved

A make believe of compressed tears

Long distances and fears

Growing up seeking to steer

Acclimating to dealing with near peers

In search of piers

Rumination of the news

Found the last grasp between the steel-toed shoes

Accusable from the slip

All the worries laid primed

But left in self-storage ran by the blind

XLI.

The oddities of space

The long-winded rat race

Pushed up a ladder

Easier to force talent

Success is like a lantern

Lighted for empathy

Empty rows in planters

Heads roll and stacked like totems

Braved the endless ocean

Broken promises left open

No way home unless forged on our own

Foraged for devotion

Provocation until pied piper

A swipe to a like

Alike in the ways that culture feels static

Paid for the remainder of the leftover attic

The traction in the cracks to climb

Followed blind

Allowed to find a new destination

All blows over when we discover new information

Patience on pews

Traced the timeline

From a nobody to managing a few

A communication gateway

Data draped together outweighs the panic

Fanned with loose air to breathe

Hibernation aborted predominantly

The slow seasons blend when labor is seen as a means to an end

No cover just paid bills and supper

Repeat the day in the digital age

We believe in the tales of a fanatical range

A insurmountable exchange

The pressure to drag rather than to campaign

XLII.

The teaching that tumbles like revolutions

Over and over like repeating the path

The exhilaration is subtle

Drastically subliminal

Lanes meant for cutting

Passion in the passing

The microscopic advancements in one ups

The risk of thrashing

The last mementos of evenings

The brave wisps that descends meaning

Evenly spread freezing

We lead the seasons

Proper fittings and diminished reasoning

We chant stop the slop

And incentive polished professionalism

The slow roll exceptionality

Pulses stroll through the sincerity

The emotionlessness of it all

Stampede the lingering notions of self

The lost oceans in tension

Underneath the ghost pensions

The host mentions the parasites obsession

The toast and the lessons

The standard operating propulsion

Mostly holding

Defending ownership through blessings

Known areas of nesting

Laid to rest still in testing

XLIII.

The pathways create barriers

A stop and go break point

A fare for the carnival of lights

The rectangular shade

An imposing doorway

A peak in the direction of being afraid

A dark temple embraces exertion

Flourish under a foreign thesaurus

A way to explore the non-knowing

The crowds pouring

Showing a large ache upon storage

A sense of physicality

Enter the animality

Given to us by surprise

Trust in the must

Muttered mustard on mustache

Planned to evacuate to the front

A message is excluded in the hunt

We push on for meager unaffectionate temptations

A series of windows wallowing frustration

It’s not for nothing

Said a leap after a crash

The adrenaline of tenderness

A punctuality in the reminder

Gaps give us peepholes and slightness

An illusion of brightness flowing through the pipes

XLIV.

The length of the list

Weaving of misses and hit after hit

The balance of widespread weight

On top of a first date

A new place every day

Jump in the folds enveloped into the tow

The fresh pallets enlaced vanished

The bottoming out abandonement

The stray scatter from a touch to a puddle

The mud carries over through wash cycles

The burning decay of repeated motions

Dust forms collecting notions

An opening

What does it mean to attend?

Life bends and we polish

Live to face solace

Pull pennies from the market

A prophesied pompous

Like stained teeth

Gaps in the window seat

Take laps with the minnows back east

Tempt west and forget stress

The reminder of jagged shaped daily

Aged that waits for wailing

Baked and taking turns

Ample awaiting the chase

Rather blend into fate

A path to frustration

But float and be replaced

But balance in the emplaced

The monitoring of safe striations

XLV.

The determination to always follow

The Woodstock of it all

The yellow push to craze

The borderless peripherals

The edges fraying and layering

The prime that ends up staying

The love life language

To blame strange pages

The years following updates

The unregulated files flailing access

The relapse strived for plasticity

The last difference sat simmering

We pass the appetizers and search for equalizers

The paired people pleasers

The least leash wearers

Priding too soon

The tomb of dead ends and gloom

The pass on needs and at least we achieved

The mountain ranges mean

Plausible deniability and everything they ever did to me

Piling on for the ebbs and flows of Triathlons

The swim to brace for the sink

The ride to embrace for the brink

And the race to think we can retreat

Upholding and unloading

The hurdles reassemble the same

Day to Day

The likeliness of scrapped edges

Sapped after the last Wedding

Lay in bed with the wealth

Of knowledge and Self

XLVI.

The copious amounts of coffee

The left-over mud

Reheat to leave

The only way to show face

The belief in the reprieve

The sanctity of a spoiled freeze

We surmount the aftermath

We peer into our stroll

The winding hedges

The lasting wedges

The burnt bridges

We fear the gap

The overlap in responsibilities

The maze of sincerity

And how and when not to apologize

We philosophize our trauma

Relive in the squalor

The years in parlors

The tricks we learned

The drips we turned

Travelers seeking safe harbors

Books still burning

Unyielded Barter

The safe charmers

Banks broke martyrs

Marrying went farther

Debt riddled fathers

Melting nuisance into nonsense

The odds stretched

The boss swindled into obsoletion

Toss after cleaving

The making of a meal

Recipes for disaster

One after another

A new era of our masters

LXVII.

Then omen that’s omniscient

The shade in fluorescent

A blessing turning confession

We press upon discretion

We hide for privacy

Over share temper free

Embers leading to engulf our freeze

We see the same all in-between

The publics ostracized

The weight measured on the fly

Skyscrapers swaying immortalized

A few lost decades

We choose to view seconds for hours

Sour eyes illuminated

The tasks are numerated

The lethality murmured haphazardly

Backwards ethics like a lake laminated

Stances hibernated

Oratory inflammation like acid reflux

We ask to redo reduction

The influx of stocks and options

Like a safe in a concoction

Only old recipes can adopt

A debt that flops like a work clock

An earned flock

The subtleties of a dream

An urn filled starting to burst at the seams

LXVIII.

The flake rushes past

Like speech muttered ever last

To each other

The new vibrancy will rumble

The leech lusted

We had something

A bridge to gap the sunder

Thunder strikes before the ordeal

No appeal just requiem

A spare space to pass the pestilence

An option of dire sustenance

We obtain the right of passage

We peer into the mess we are after

The prevalence of nemesis

The blank stare to remember this

The abject rifling of treaties

The long overhaul of precious pretense

The long melt of namesakes

The artisanal abolishment that they make

A tear down culture

All bared boned vultures

Seek comfort in the sculpture

Freak out of arches and ruptures

Watch the flood bubble up

A scorched earth trouble bluff

An ornate orbit under us

XLIX.

Trying to shed immortality

The rate of lives lived

The structure of data

The emancipated fleeing invasion

The knowledge that unfurls

Passing up on nature’s curls

Becoming a worm

A true sense that’s ominous

Burial in consciousness

Opening our confidence

For capitalisms promises

A furlough to give us moment’s notice

A return to dominance

A forward-facing proposition

We earn the fate of mas y menos

We toss and tangle

A slate of mazes

Pitch to revel

Itch to reveal

Surprised by the frisk

A gravity free robbing

A pause in bobbing

Missing a brick in between knocks

To each their own, a feather to a flock

A message to the crop

Nurture carpet bombings

A lane to impeach the swimmers

Trying to flee the winners

Tactful in response to what was asked first

We leave the earth to find a new surf to birth

A model worthless without dirt

A phone bleeding in inertia

A poets raise to usurper

L.

The free fall into free running

The odds it takes to shun the breeze

The currents in the digital seas

Makes us bend our knees made to believe

The succession of oddities and leftovers

Humanism and its episodes

The breaks in the boulder that continuously rolls

The chip away effect that hopefully autocorrects

The hermits slumber

The umbra in a purse

To peruse is to curse

Faith struck hollow

Peering petty nurses

A real pretty curse

To lurch and feel whole

The brokenness of a soul

Defined to a product

We sip wine with the objects

Petite wafers with solipsism

The altruism of botany

To extend time as a philosophy

We end the dreams

The seconds on repeat

To each is me

The tried-and-true soliloquy

The waft is droned

The opposite of a clone

The technologies in our bones

The born home tone

A generational handy-me-down

A forced feel dome

A slope that rides alone

LI.

The dandelions in Babylon

The prosperity to babble on

Tame the dom

Long lists in chicken scratch

Wait upon a different path

We fit together

A bare panorama

We are scared to pilfer the heavy handed

Error in the threat to stay alone

A bed room embellishment

We had moves to keep from shedding

The lines layering our hands

Riveting and Square

Tenderness and affairs

Members list as we stared

A life lesson always repair

Content in the echo lessness

A myriad of slipped timidness

A stressed stone

Imprinted with oceans

A simmer in the open

A dinner revels in notions

Sit in erosion

A deterrent to my bonus

Earnest in the furnace

A curtain kept on notice

A pouring towards the lotus

Cosmic opus

Quasi Modal

A gold ring

One that’s moving

Pioneering constant looping

LII.

The drill before we drawl

The hopelessness in the haul

The bundling we hold while we fall

At least we had it all

Or our idea of it

The perception of crawling

The slow churn of dilapidation

The mooring of a passive nation

The poor mixed with flaking patience

Patients stacked in inebriations

The frustrated paid in aberrations

A skidding into accomplishments

We write down the astonishments

And fold it in our storage

Expediated expiation

A release into a gulf

Interesting pacts to let off

Internment land locked bluffs

Periodical entertainment fluff

Scribed in a room

Surrounding by apologies and a broom

The routine built discrepancies

Open holes filled helpfully

Gaps in the flow

Backwards asking what we need to know

Washed a shore paid for more tender

We blame the rear ender

Stopped short for bad weather

The late-stage bender

The bait and switch pending

The rug left loose

The spending towards juice

The locality of a truce

Managing an operation in a booth

LIII.

The worrisome pulls gravity

Black holes from lack of exposure

Scaffoldings surrounded the disclosure

Pass the wine like empathy

The twine cinched together like a symphony

We listen for the feathers

The floating numbers on a tether

The blatant pedestrians

Unhappily surrounded by totalitarians

We express the regions

Land locked by lines drawn uneven

We stake a claim to refrain from the discussion

United in nothing but counter points and debated disruption

We follow the curve of dislocation

A glowing statement, boring to boredom

Open oceans, Callous decorum

We must pick up our chin in austerity

To the judges and the futurity we honor

A little donation, flames to the insular

The tenses come from within her

The Earth turns on axis checking the status

An ineffable antic

A frustration turned flaky to gigantic

A ball unfurled

A loss felt romantic

LIV.

The burial of the ethereal

The shaping of imperial material

The highs and lows of repeated blows

Viewed at an angle

Like a funeral while the sad lunch is given by ladles

We inhale since our cradle

The merriment of a chosen fable

The loose ends of a table

We enable the reaction

We peer into the Devil’s advocate

The nest we left for underhandedness

The pacifist comingling with machinists

A pearl of crime we learned in no time

We swing from grape vines in wraith we sit disheveled

Balance the pedals

Finding the menace through the crowd of dentists

Preventative maintenance while exploring entrances

Inspect it because the repentance is sentient

Unleash the flow of pent-up covariance

Our provenience that dissolved

A new mystery left to be unsolved

Create the reports that puts us in resorts

The long deck, the drink mixed

The teacher’s equal eminence

The fog in the illumination

Tracing our old paths interpretation

Glaring generalization

Bearing all to stand up tall

Finished in exploitation

The way it cycles between limitations

We string together authentication though

An answered unidentified in each plateau

LV.

The rummage through the lulls

The sayonara after a dissipation to an era

We bare all to contain the chimera

The fun to be had when it’s clear air

The faces that tumble to prepare

Weak at mind and determined to stare

The full up front cost of a repair

A moat to keep out the underlings

We gloat and watch the hemorrhaging

The wings that hold together a mourning

We break together in the storming bane

Relapse whenever when the flirts entertain

The pouring of motion

The souring rise of relocation

The markets are a stump

Plundered for the crust

Foaming mouths left open is who we are expected to trust

A sinister of lust

A minister that plays the bust

Performing for the succulents and the sudden occurrences

Rely on the guidance and how to swerve from it

An experiment meant for my fulcrum

The written stages of soap opera openings

A lingering pilgrimage

To see the same spaces with infernal courage

A rehashed nest next to ownership

Encouraged by the furnaces that couldn’t burn us yet

In turn we form the ship

Learned to burn the bridges by silent earnestness