Obscurantism (and deep feelings)

Let it out the door, 
whose optional hinges
slip their bounds 
in day and night
and the rare
lucid sip.

Vagaries caged the canaries 
and went down into 
the cold mines
to see who lives
and who is sly.

What do you mean face?
Expression fess
your directed chase
under thyme and roses
hip, trapped in traps
and drunken ships
to carry what
material history!

SoCal contract!
Water tattoos 
to map the fractal
to perfect utopian frissons.

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