Too Much Will Never Enough

Taking it in drafts
that would choke fables
and allusions dead where stood
and standing
and
and
I can and can't understand
wherefore art thou
oh Romeo's dribbles
of poison vialed
tabled for a later that
came and henceforth to be or
not be to known as a quantity
statistically speaking it defies
existence, but the tea cup, the tea cup
sitting at the table at the party
at the end of a universe is
lossy as aspirations go when
attempts to resolve a reality
a certain partiality to
a faith based on parts
of chrome and plated parsed
of slippage and slant and
of a flavor we
save for pinched minutes because
because
because
if and only if
the circumstance is arise
we buck convenient and
weather storm to dive
and flippant and flippant
and florid after success
and full
or
or
try and separate the me
from the you and we
become a sort and sorted and
and
and
where for art thou turns
obelike? lisped missed esses
litmus tested for life
and you come apart
in the morning
having passed
an examination of
margins uncreased
by neither fingertip
nor memory
and satisfaction
and survival
of an and added adlibdinal
wishing for words
for a never that was
and is too much
of an enough
to experience once.