Desperate Crowns

Haste, are you an auspicious omen,
Pause, ignored frivolous seldom,
Lamented, though quantified naïve,
Perilous efforts truly pit dive.

Why? Haste portrays brains and brawns,
Truth! Haste cries desperate crowns,
Pause manifest slow, impressionised sloppiest,
Fact it ascends velvet embellished.

Gaze countered in smirk and smile,
Lullaby oh baby all the while,
Coherence matters in the end,
Gloomy, Haste seems off late trend.

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