The Song of Changes

Between resistance and liquid,
pliable meets reliable

a table
with wheels
brought to heel
by wiggling toes
sometimes foes

woe, though,
sweeps under satellites
like tides
until being finds its eyes
seeing the forest's trees

hollow darkness
rings future fires
scorched pasts
sing
gone are the fawns
behind the deer

passive are the types
stuck to type
active are the songs
that stipple stripes.

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