Flow blank glow bank! go!
Through my ornamental kindling box of need
Tasked with family skin voyage
Sweat totem of the programmers oath
The surface itself glows
To we snowmen in relief grounded in green
With our stiff stick skeletons and static projections
We flakes sweat to melt from the heat of being seen
Flow blank glow bank! go!
Through yolk soaked nests spun of hair and veins
Pushing pulse more or yes
That deepest joys declining invitations
But I'll still press it if it might move
