for who's use, or unuse of what's
deemed / demanded as being
     entertaing? is this going
to be solidified as "worthy":
the consecrate altar of lost
and inhibited
         expectations? torn heart from
the birdcage of
   caged birdsong
upon the vine
entanglement...
          revived for
only one revival of song:
and sung thus:
tomorrow i do address -
that tomorrow,
it'll be just another dress
of favoured colour and silk
i will not be attired in:
to mark the confines of
a welcome's worth
        of a coffin -
       and that silk will turn
to tombstone in said
caress of a silken wish -
so that i might return to
the plataeu of mort -
                 and stand shoulder
to shoulder, with what
life once allowed,
now deemed worth abandoning;
oh sacred heart of
the forever unknown -
may you invite this string of words
into your abode,
for the least care if that care
be nothing more than
a case for being entertained...
for what there is of prayer,
i rather beg of you to allow
myself a bow, and a worded excuse
for leaving your presence
and the vanity you impose that
desires prayer.