Muscle, Wait

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a surrogate pathway
found dazed, lain above river
apt slaps turn rocks unfurled
with whips arc marching
will wind never stop

or take omage and drink to the heavyweights
up sauces and those long pickled
a spill of tears even the precious can't deny
a dim dollar bill aghast good time
i guess we worked for it but swapped for what

safe tasks weave toward a rushing fine fit
this too can be done within a heartfelt feat
a shape near shearing
a ship bound for cord wood
all along knowing its waste is ours too
and what shall we do?
burn the crank?
shaft the grapes?
no. justified shrug
with a wink
we march on