Glad hearted window, you cannot hold a mirror to outside The dispersion among atmospheric atoms is the greater When walls do not intercede with the ether mind at work Accordion tool for music manufactures, your labor theory Shatters the otherwise bending wind pipe at its middle Where the give could have been given but generosity Is a subject's subject at object whimsical courthouses Sparrow the rod ham, it's pig season, where intelligence flies And is thus slaughtered, under blue-grey skies, the north comes To the south and determines that heat will melt hearts before Another day drops its aorta and scratches the surface (deadly) I is a wonder as my ego cannot handle that single column: Too much expectation lives and cannot carry any load (No single marble pylon carries any roof of human interest)