Your changing eyes engage me.
Thus for you I build a superficial night
laying down praise and feathers
to the ecclesiastic purring
of the timeless ivory tiger.
Because we exist in costume
dancing around the here and now;
Our one true divine form solely belongs to the ages.
We're more fragile than we like to think
however we are also infinite;
And that's what I choose as my faith
as tangerine rose pedals
drift down to us in the rain.
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