Poetization, extended beyond the normalcy that hardening promised: be inflexible and all the average of your median dream will alight on the curve over the middle where the upward meets the downward in trajectory glory. Fade, be as the concrete, weedy. Shade, hide in the umbra your pen and sink beneath the shaved, cropped lawn, to the dirty soil where the worms farm themselves and are unconcerned with splits. Morning flares up and out quickly, there is no learning at dawn, only habit and the inclination to do in the direction of another future day. Forward, foundational mountains, built by fossils for fossils, to take a closer look at death and remember that it last a lot longer than any given life.