Great American Sigh
Kindly to all, an ear if you please,
Take just this moment to sigh and re-breathe,
Using for nothing but fresh air and reprieve,
From frogs raining down in dry symphony,
From pestile, Godly, tampering of seams,
From thirstily rising white seas,
From ourselves, Mother's busiest bees,
From Pattern's looping infinities,
From incomprehensible comprehensibility,
From commonsensical incredulities,
From simple sadness, at very least.
Now, please continue riding this beast...
- Thom W Jolin's blog
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