Silk
Flick off flames
Like a comet's tail
Entice enlightening
Fire all blame like lightning
Live wire tap
Each straw that makes you snap
Electrocute excuses
Float from your mood as it loosens
From the noose of nuscience
Slip into a lucid
Conscience conducive
To music in harmony
Like soft silk garmentry
Caressing the essence
Of a relaxed presence.
The End
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