Somethin in the way.
It's there in direct aim.
Particles of pieces fittin.
Placed perfectly sittin.
Here is now at once.
Packin a sticky punch.
There's somethin upliftin.
Movin with a shiftin.
The unguided way of presense.
Clear as undesturbed luminance.
Somehow findin empty room.
In full unconditional bloom.
Somethin is goin on.
Feelin the ability to be reborn.
Danglin in the desire.
Heated by the ghost flames fire.
There's somethin in the way of unspoken.
Pleasin the silence of words not choken.
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