Now that up is down,
That would be me,
The fusion incites a composition for the muses.

Aren't your ears intended to listen to
The cherubs and behemoths on your shoulders?

So much further up,
So much further down,
Emerge and sink,
Sink and emerge,
But come out human.

Originally written 11/10/10
Revised in 2014

(c) 2014 Brandon Antonio Smith