The sun is a guise
For all of my favorite lines
Filled up pockets and
Sugar dropped upon everything
And the discord at the door
Will disappear by spring
A face has been revealed
The moon wishes he could steal
A kiss from the day
And evade and outweigh
His Arcadian play
Until his face
Has finally been concealed
A division has been shown
The gap has finally grown
After being well fed
And sleeping in my head
With all the wishes and dread
This is the forest
From the seeds that were sown
I am surprised to learn
The whole world is disgusted
The day is a diamond
The night is an eccentric mess
The city is a sedative
My bed is an address
The words that I speak
Are upside down and in my teeth
Twisted and tangled
Necessary to repeat
Every resolution dies
With every revolution made
Now my face has been concealed
And I seem to have misplaced