Stars (Of Heaven and Earth).
Sprinkle and hay, merrily made,
lounging in places not originally plaid;
Silver and platter, an up-keeping score,
Modesty in the melancholy, a moment to store.
Usher and bustle, in works uproar,
Plenty, a slip, in worlds not one's own;
Bleak and bold, a light untouched,
Subdued, of fire, in a spot deflowered.
Uproar and applause, a state of exile,
Smoked, and cauterized, in scents for a while;
Amber and rhinestones on a carpet of velvet,
Ambled, a long way, in broken respect.
Made and twinkled, in a collection of dust,
Of great insurgence are they, in calcified rust.
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