Culture cravings

Let's divine. Culture

All you need is belief 

That a sheaf

Of fleet-sweets

Wreathed In the fire of a collapsing soul

Can breathe easy

 leaping Steeps

Reaping feats of expression 

That could shatter past the old

And there you have it.

You've divined some Culture 

It's good an bold

But you just need

These trigger happy

Sappy- sick tigers

To quit the addict writ 

Of the second rate wildfire

interweb wit

And deal with it

Rolling through selfdom

And purpose so seldom

from A "God knows who!"

a "who knows where!"

To a"Where are you,  god!"

And deal with it.

So that our friends 

The denizens of closed world posturings

Caving to craving screens

Can scream the velocity

Of the powers unseen

And zen the when and how

Exactly to offend

Breaking chemistry into our woes

And veins splitting open rain pain

Dissolving vultures of disbelief

Let us culture some divine

At the very least