Frought

The lesson of tides:
When you go out
Come back again.

Learning, pianos, notation;
Only two of the above are
Most necessarily existent.

Capital of the obligation,
Thine rotunda spins
For the day’s elation.

Night forthcoming:
Spine-jangling from whiplash,
Or is the neck somewhere else.

Contra-impose a poss
Tear in the fabric of
Together reality.

As one is ought 
To divide its self
To attach to more than itself.

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