How Is Lady Pole?

I die
Each time
Winds sing
Of life in violet

How to find
The weeds of priming
Lines won't go beyond

Beyond the pale of immanence
(Without)
Need telling of how

To wage
Leafing through fate
To wake
Makes the leap feel
Viable

Glint off leaves
To weigh things
No waking
From this decrepit hole we've grown

To wage - unknown
Exploring the oddities of unbecoming
(Old darling ripe with time)

Decorate, punctuate difficulty
Blind it breaks
Calibrate worthy eye
Dine like the high pageantry's
Ilk

I jump when you say run
In the slipping grip of east ends now intertwined
In plot thickened with blood
Viscous with casualties

I jump when you say run
Feel my heartbeat, it just might be stayed
Dull aching
Tied to the skies of old

It might break down

Health is stronger still
But longer built
Mastery dreamt away this bliss

No tragedy in leaping from tawdry towers
I'm digging a shard from this lathe of heaven
Drudging through shame

I jump when you say run
Try to make things turn but you can't take comfort
In lands so far beyond
Weaving in and out of dark

Alight like shadows

I won't know such holy sapience

Forfeit
Trust in the savor of tragedy