Breastplate

Breastplates (Trying Them On)

5-31-20

Peaking inside as one fearing to take pride 

For food at the Crews 

Loving it over you and I fly high 

All in the code of her

ay in flying curds 

Like a needle steadfast 

And the news that he is freed from the can 

To the lode of all anguish 

Choose between Pepsi. coffee, tea or me 

From the ravening nothing changing sites 

Yea, that was your surety 

Answering the half  the year already passed 

And still I must wait for something sweeter 

Still among the greater 

To live in the shell and on the moon 

And breastplates hanging them....