Tenfold Reasons Multiply

confidence in brooms to contain the otherside
the unexplored, neatly arranged, swept into piles for the better times
A swiss-army-knife for half opened passionite ties;
to living amoung the dying corpse, renassance lost in our minds
sculpted thoughts which burst from the seems
could not be contained within the moment from whence first conceived
when born one must walk - for if lost - it may not come back from the fields where the synapse roams.

if we but could build a fire tonight and not have our concealment lost
with complex turns and stars in our shoes we'll walk on air and rediscover loss