22 december

source material pours in as sinking swims through the channels staticky and panels of alarm warm to the occasion i'm facing nations here united in their distraction and it's overwhelming attraction but i'm pacing some tracks just a balance to counteract a glance in a different direction - i'm sorry? was there other? some churning buttersworth kettlecorn whistelstop anyway otherwise passerby drip drop droop let it go as the snow changes path trails trajectories in fleecy pajamas and runs to its mama's house - mousy with shyness, a sketchy royal highness to command some other weather - but the pleasure's all mind if (i'd more earnestly defined something that i'd needed i'd hardly quite have heeded such a call and it's all the better to see with my dear)  a crinkle-eyed peer as the spring cats appear in winter, splintering the midnight disbelief - a wreath of stars instead of numbers to tell the time and it's easily fine o'clock - neither tick nor tock as the pass goes - the trash goes out and recycling's a thing - let's bring it all together at some point and appoint a - what? a purpose? a title? a recital of observations? better yet - the fascinations ought to still remain awaver leaving wonder slightly quavering in the hopeful but a rope full of knots to climb up there's supper in the freezer but let's go out instead