Ra’s rays rise
On the maternal material
Innocence,
In a sense,
Is looking out for magpies;
Seeing which one flies
Telling porky pies
To keep conversation
Firmly in gyration
Still, a moving stillness, moves
Assertively furtive
Spurting stochastic sophistry;
The sillage sophrosyne, or steatopygous?
Decent or decadent?
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