Fibre
Now comes the night fog -
Not looking when you could have
Becomes not looking now you can't -
Now comes the eternal now:
A balancing act of letting things be,
Addressing nothing, accretion of complication,
The only consideration remaining how
This state of grand denial took over entirely.
All hail the smooth ageing -
Looking in the looking glass,
Just not becoming anymore -
All hail the mortal coil:
An unbalanced state of letting things go,
Recalling nothing, accretion of pathology,
The only clear morality cowers, despoiled
By the acts of dereliction and dumbshow.
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