Anosmia

Swam through the glue anew Swirled out in clots that accrued Stationary status combat erratic Look back in the attic in boxes ceramic Aloof in the antics and look where it landed Where it should've standed The taken for granted Amiss and decanted A wavering hammock And loot where you came up By waiting in stables Foray in flays forage for the famous The taste took a step away What did you have How you do play It's time Imbibe Could an honest one rely Could a broken one be right Twice upon a time The factory flown The eye left alone Preferences bowed One truth is a known Texture takes hold Rustles the coals Wrought to write a black and white way of sight A gripe on vines and kind slurs are rinds Peeled off to the pulp Intertwined in a hope that survives Reaping rides put back aside In the dip and a drip Harder to heights that climb and descents Well whom should repent Imbibe It's time Could an honest one rely Could a broken one be right Twice upon a time Know what you're right, it's time Imbibe and could an honest one rely Could a broken one be right and twice Upon a time