A liquid dissentient obscures Twilight's musk;
Silver diversions suffer the morrow's tusk.
Slippery are the spaces betwixt a changeling hour,
Melted in the growing laces of Yesterday's dower.
Fermented revisions mutate the present helix,
Inventing conditions to birth an ashy phoenix:
Thus betrothed retired Day,
And consumes the night alway.