Harmonize

Empty hands

An open slot

A vacancy

A place to rest

There's a spot for you

We've made it clean

It's ready now

For you

Chances are slim

Necessities

But if you need

It's there

Things have dried

The skin's removed

The hair's all coiled

The chill sets down

Sensations are

Sensations were

And now I lay

Without it all

You fill the void

I bridge the gap

You may succeed

I'll start from scratch

Shaking thumbs

Thunder stomps

Play the fool

Steal their breath

I'll waste my time

You'll waste yourself

We'll fall flat

Without contact

Warm things mourned

Close things tarnished

Slander and shootings

For all departed

It's daily

Routinely

Beyond me

Beyond you

Settle for less

Stand for none

Stop at nothing

Achieve the pause.



And harmonize to suit your needs.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Everything must come to pass.

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