Play = Close Watch

Art if ice
Is false logic
Shaken won't stir
Souls who demur

Person if vacation
A rest empty life
Attentive deviation
Is differentiation sans strife

Won't but the work
Be play in its way
Can't we make music
Rather than hay

On ritual grounds
We filter and brew
Eventual hounds
Don't kilter or hew

Delight spits fire
As watchful as flame
Joy doesn't tire 
Wilder than tame

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