dose:nfolding folding hues folding deep thin air devoured its seeding a droplet sears the stillness of space dissolvednnarry aflicter wavers its light breath seeping through shapes solved heaving about shade after been shavedngentials swimming formless nature of nature busting in flamesngrowing silent fury of element glowing eternity ripples reaching for capture found oxygen needy of oxygennfolding hues of perfect white silk in flowing a gentile-yellow overlaps ?apolvaultsintherep?npast dancing edges ?orange? by fusing the warm casing of winds spinning shadows between the fragile billion of its shed and passionateerndust roaring tender toward immortal brains replenished to brinks dissappeared prisoner to its purity and nothing morenprisoner to its purennsole:nim tired of being hard headed being in sweated bedded with my past self regretted had to ?used to chill?nclimbin down the molehill of made of my inate and a child still laughing but the future isnt as bight at the parliamentnevidence is not a problemn?i've been up here? since the days of shakespearenmy poems pour problemsnheres to what ive becomenthe sun will always be there to provide some inspirationnuntil im a figure in a museumni remain in the amusment of ??? and evasionnremove my finger from your chestnthese words were not made to seal your ?liberts? of ignorancenif the sludge was ever left i'm emphatic inadequate in this till i can once again become fathomednwish i could grasp my torso but it slips through my hands like my handsnit all comes hand in hand with primitive grip by there i gropenangrily bubbling its changing me my whole outlooknhey ma look at me no form!n?? on the notebooknim not the man i was on my last endeavornthe rest of you shut upni lack the ability to pull myself back togethernnchorusnnnature of nature burstingnthe sun will always be there to provide some inspirationnclarifying cobwebs and corners give me that warm feelingncontained chaos replaced with natural gracefulnessnnalias:nbeing surrounded by wax you'd swear i was a djneven in this nocturnal life i never see the light of dayn(so may) i wander through my enwrapped body to try and findnthe pinnacle of my presence my totally pure state of mindnovertalk gets cheatednonly in darkness i am truly living for my immediate partner for the lightnhe was born forgivingnstanding tall and thin you cant really make out my masknthe life span i was handed is desparing depressingly fastnive seen 40 nights but i cant recall any daysnmy peak is starting curled connecting with the wind, it swaysni interact with my co-horts who illuminate various spacesnmasters, meeting my match on a regular basisni wait while the second hand keeps moving and stoppingnsurrounding cylinders are quickly dripping and soppingnfeeding puddles in which i envisioned my own reflectionngrowing closer to the ground level section by sectionnpreviously i stood erect how i long for a dusk or dawn of yesternight'snwitnessing peoples rightsnand peoples wrongsnsymphony playing in the background to elevate my mood, i compactnbecoming well aware that my ending existence is a factnthoughts flash back a being closer to the ceilingnclarifying cobwebs and corners give me that warm feelingnfeeling cheated for all the energy i relinquishnnear my dying cry as my soul is slowly extinguishednnslug:nyou can count on me to hold steady let end and dripndown can count on me whenever youre ready to shed a glimpsenof light on whatever the situation isnthe contained chaos replaced with natural gracefulnesnive felt em come and go you aint different then the rest of themndifferent colors different scented onesnnothin changes but the auroa and i only notice a slight renderinnand it secures my existence my usefulness depends on emnim immobile inanimate a feeble decorationnfor this inadequate planet i took no part in creatinnso i make my realitynconsume my spacento play an intricate role behind those shadows on your facenfoundation never needed to be the shinenillumination i'm content with my place and timenaffilitaion reap desire hunger for solidarityntraces of your visit and depart your scatterednmy heart is matted with your remainsnbut nothing matters next to the fact is fashions just how we're arrangednits all deranged how your smile's really a frownncuz once you burn up melt downni'll still be aroundnits like thatnnchorusnnnature of nature burstingnthe sun will always be there to provide some inspirationnclarifying cobwebs and corners give me that warm feelingnthe contained chaos replaced with natural gracefulness