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 Is it the hand that steals the glass, or the glass that wills the hand?

for one could do without the other

and both would fair certainly.

Does Lucifer love himself?

-yes

Yet does he burn comfortably?

The bull sees red and takes charge as if attempting to take flight.

The day spills creeping into the sky, spreading as any color, coliding with white.

Why does the rooster crow so hardy?

Is it such a sight?

Is it really?

Is it the poet that steels the pen, or the pen that wills the poet?

Together an artform, one that turns mind to matter.

or does every form of matter speak and tell?

divided or together,

one but never the same.

harmonizing drops of rain.

pouring into song.