we hope we can cope with
this waning tide of bones
to sleep & slide through it all
oh dull deluge of shuddering
shutting down the upside
& down & down & down
but so our sunburst shores
cascading colorful chance & change
swallows shallows than halo out sparks
fireplacing all over our space
& quick in its striving stride
arrives a slippery slope of nope
a lightning flash flown widening
shooting up the sparkside
& up & up & up
yet still this storm it never ends
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