Anabolic

The twists

upturned

Upheaval tense

Please, feel free- go again

It's a notion

Not a devotional

A pocketful of potency

With lines astral

Where cats and tigers share the photo book

And hunters sip moon milk with a couple of twins

Into barren voids, few tilled, far of fleas, from here to…

Are you libel?

Did you spit- intentionally nearly missing, still with fist waving?

Facial tics, one could clearly spell- of shoe polish in the nasal swell

Creatine crust-loaf of bread

Springs mountain dust- raven fly, 

Gotta be, have to see, keeping up to keep enough, pairing off to split the rift- soiling tomorrow for today- acme covered acne rain, sprout, sport, spruce, lift- is this going to be, another untold story, of should have's and could have beens?

Build it up why don't you? 

So you can tear it down again,

Hopefully one day

You'll have a story to tell

which might you have-

Yet fear one may,

It'll end up bad...