Within the enameled thinness,
Hallows of one breath,
A temporal wreath.
Between the roof of periphery
I want to lie thin
Always a less within…

Within the gambled digits,
A destiny of per count,
Credits never on account.
Between the cruelty of transaction
I want to lie a million
Everyday a less within…

Within the curved colors,
The familiar four played,
New tricks ill-fated.
Between thee roulette of philosophy
I want to lie a material ruin
Just a less within…

Within the arched ambition,
Master of one foul game,
Without guilt, trumped shame.
Between the vortex of uncertainty
I want to lie seekin’
Only a less within…