Dancing Twilight

The condition of competing is boring

I'd rather storm the morning

With cryptic wakings

None forsaking

Inner dilemma

Which is neither here nor there

Outcome or welcome?

Who dares trip the card of fate

Certain circumstances dictate

Smooth surface or a pity that

Fellowship is frozen

Unless worship is golden

And it is

Unless sunrise is a surprise this is a dream and

I know it

With no sense of calamity

A stirring font defines the outcome

I don't believe it

No matter what this is

Many layers to an essence

That forgives a stalemate already given

Authentic vision is trust

If you lose the afterthought the point is benign

Slight touch means trembling and

Leaves one reaching

For a comma in the midst of diction

Pleasure rising

Sink or Swim

Now look what they did

Smiles despite karma's bargain

Forever in my mind

Thanking life

Whatever direction I'm in

The candelabra sparkles

~/\~

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