Ready to leap in
sublimation becomes an i
interpretation becoming
circumstances present
the clod was right to plea
the pebble just to be
the page becomes a stain
the pen becomes a cast
fortune, dread
airs with fragrance light,
bombast buttoned tight
reformulate a clue
it is through sacrifice
that my craft finds strength
it is through strength that I
sacrifice my craft.
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