Walking in, seeping through, skipping somewhere unto.
Looking hard, darting abroad, far and away inside
Journeys a man emerging, with a boy, an army In One.
Stinging shrubs, mushy foot grubs on neck licking bugs,
All consecrate a Distant purpose against that sweet emergence
Journeying In One beyond the common stage bargain.
Searching inevitably for each by each,
Purposing different events to be in breach,
Distance is swooping for In One Journeyman making lore.
In One so singing along, unwittingly sly against shoot’s strings,
Distant predators awaiting his lively moods, within
Unannounced creation operating angst‑awful deception.
Here becomes a hero from nothing and more
Working against little tartifacts, weapons of war,
Against the Distance as conditioned entombed lobets.
While futile subjugation of onslaughting tempests
Meanders In One to separate surreptitious synapsing ephemerality,
From credible sensibility to conscious, choice less adherence,
Journeyman bounds in ignorant trysts, common trappings
Around his ankles and wrists for protection from alone.
Distance closes rank airing broods of wafting further contempt,
To meet inevitably, bringing to clash many a presence
Distance forming proverbs and poetry for
For flowering fertile futures of following fiends.
So on becomes on, where tortious neglect holds Distant
As against alone In One, after time congregates sides
Toward standing more offish than sunken, all oppose.
Slipped deep into reamy realms toward Distant cousins,
In One arise swoop abashed conscious creeping,
Care at it with abandonesse, carelessly serene.
Warring onward, through In Distant One,
All always in where eyes meet tightened along thorough lines,
Giving creep to combatant comrades combining a colloquial clash.
Love not any Distant perception giving rise to ways unheard,
Give away to rising precepations, winnowing fiercely close,
Leaving crafting corporal behavior absurdly, together In One.