Every Drop

Every drop in the pageant within eternity

Flows of flash and blows of mash

Casing faces of deceptive irony

Frolics of damsels in heuristic memories

Unattached gents and then more colleens

Spates of objectless anima

Mitt with a palm of boundless

May death due us part

From mine unto yours

Bleeding into the yearn of mass

Heaps and misers encountering

Describes as an immortality

Tilting the centers and squeezing apart

Arrival upon expressing rue

Lachrymose endearment is all that soothes

Moribund with unity thou must part