flow blank glow bank go
through my ornamental
kindling box of need
tasked with family skin voyage
sweat totem of the
programmers oath
the surface itself glows
to we snowmen in
relief grounded in green
with our stiff stick skeletons
and static projections
we flakes sweat to melt
from the heat of being seen
flow blank glow bank go
through yolk soaked nests
spun of hair and veins
pushing pulse more or yes
that deepest joys
declining invitations
but I'll still press it
if it might move