Right About Nothing More Than Everything

Yonder used can of sanity's vices for the rest of the daydream, where has clever been?

Compelling, over the sea
Wink, blow, bold or wished
Time has come for me
The tale of duty in our since

Lucky for a salt and a song?
Even to will the might of the sun
In a hardship to follow, the turn of cope and winds haunt
We know the letter of deem, for a being one

See the heard, hear the sought
With but a simplicity we keep, kept for ask
The ages of realization for another owe, droll or fought
Final saviors with a decency, is ours for mentioned last

Rush, fuss, hush of depends, causes
Tonality of a sincerity to few, the art of dreams made
A mouthful of succor in the nearness to the stars, odd
The lips of the world, ready to seek anyhow, somehow said