A Marvel Design

Fall back in line as you placate the standard who wishes you time lapsing efforts.
Hold out as long as that wind every Autumn that tells an old story and keeps you so humbled.
Never as loosely as when you found Summer and held up your vices on high for the whole town to come behold excess in all it's great fortune but witness no mornings with grueling recovery.
Never so strong as to dig up the courage to bloom unrelenting as true as the day you were born into surely what deems to be beauty all latent and screwed by the size of it's riddle.
Rise up and burst for the sake of the onslaught. Scurry and Strike for the lives of the blighted and gleam like a runway that welcomes all worrisome lives in the tangled retract of our choices.

Oh but the mystery hangs on us willfully, strangely what steers a divine obligation.
Each of us tied to the other with selfless and raw unawareness a marvel design.