boots and spurs be clickin'

The Beat

Inhalation and exaltation;
to beat; to breathe; to usurp a mighty thing--
vivre la permanence.

Time began as a morsel, in hands, in lieu of corporeality,
nowhere at all. Comprehension then, must (must it?)
begin somewhere-- mon frère.

The Dickinson Dash, the Melville Mash, the Whitman Waltz,
and the Rimbaud Rumba.

Oh dear... the shirt fits but the collar's too small.
You might have to stick your neck out some, partner.