tireless and functionless

sympath y

swaths and tracts;
desire in all its facets.

it is uncleanly. there are shores
upon which its small barque breaks.

simple gold and its complexity
of artifacts. there is no left to this black and red center. it says do it better. it holds, it holds, it holds, and what it has it keeps and loves, pointless and denizened with fragments:

the cold, the hot and, past everything,
the lovely in its agon y.