When You Thrust Against The Curtain (Edit #2)

Instinctive method actors

Jumping at the chance to

Play

Person who floats by

The moment...

...Buried sweetness

Soon decays...

...Daily versed with 

Building idols

On the 

Shores of

What was lost...

When you thrust against the curtain,

'stead of shriveling with fear,

You confront these fallen angels

With the noblest of tears...

When you thrust against the common...

When you throw 

Heat-seeking nets

At an object passed the 

Confines

Of your cardboard movie-sets...

...You will find these 

Shrines

To revel in

That the nature Gods

Have grew!...

Sculpted out of sod,

And clay...

...Far beyond 

Your borrowed 

View...

When you thrust against the curtain...

When you snap the whip of time,

And demand a new diversion

That's deliciously divine.

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2017

Bunny Villaire