A song of little comfort for the mildly loved.
A book is the failure of structuralist class,
The Collective Unconscious chooses to pass.
Discourse implies only waves with intrinsic
Obiter Dicta on maker's own whimsic
A distinction there is between ground and the figure,
A fragment inside all our minds but no bigger
A thing that you lose over forces revealed
Never.
Never!
Ever concealed.
Sacred Fruits with appropriate roots
Heaving id's and affordable shoots,
In Heaven and Sea with an open debut
For us? Only infinite jests will ensue.
Destruction Distinction Didactic Derision
Dealing with Doubts,
Depends on Division,
Delicious! Denoted!
Desirous Devotions,
Dance! Dalliance!
Dunces Dignotion!