Long Old Steady

Good old Steady. Brown flat heading and support with creativity.
Long old Steady. Kept up by flush unfolded comprehensive.
Sitter of Standard all sullied and swayed. Passerby intellect curled in the way.
Terrible scores of untouchable names. Unshakable Workers. Unstoppable Sayers.
Unearthly and one. Undoubted derivatives sucking up warm wonder all cold in the corner with Holy Grass Holy Tide and Holy Visions bursting from the center's peak.
Warm on the way. Insufferable stands on the copious All, that call Mornings and Moons to come out before all of us, off into everyone shaking the beast; the most ready and worthy of animals inside us. The one that curves reality with a graceful bend that becomes us. Understands us. Won't hide us to brake a strong Roll.
What manner of time is pressing on through the soles of your tiring shoe?
What feeds the spring so preserved in your blistering heels? Is this how life feels?
Ghostly and glamorous remembers the day that we climb on surrendering Youth.
Surrenders me strong and so blatant and bare, with an Ancient fear that's facing me, deserving a fortitude that will carry us on through the Culture we Created.
Fold over Skies and Scapes we Parade on, the Light and the Ladder, the cold unforgiving regress of our climb. Strength to align retrospective arrays that build heavy and hollow to lite and full bodied to Radiate measurable meaning from madness, and scurry the Way and warm us in Play.
Or fevers will blanket the Weary and Wounded with visions, a Righteous and Reachable Plight.
A dreamy and borderline Mystical height at the top of all Triumph and Glory and Pride!
Enough to hold long and be scarce of the few. Those that will feed and fill up and then flee.
Better no bother, it's easy and Ending.
Settle and Slander, for most are Pretending......