generated by accelerated masses
Modify perturbances in the orbits of planets
Venerated by decimated classes
The royal floral headdress worn and reflected
as sails on a great ship across water
Keep us preserved in constant motion
In the center of its gravity induction field
This strange bouquet of weights and dangers
Balances out across the vast distances
Of outer space across epic whirpools of time
Threaded together by hydroelectric quasars
Stitching the celestial imprints of heaven
Into the infernal vacuoles of hell
Bleeding the body into the garment
Shedding the need for wings and clawed feet
Growing the prisons of fine armor suits
Left out in cold wilderness canyons
Themselves protection from oblivion
Even just as a temporal sanctuary
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