He's alienated himself from the most people
Who will ever be disdained
This time he goes around. There is a brief but luxuriant
Intermission where everyone frolics happily. The rest of the time, those same people will reenter
Once again, by various winding roads.
Welcoming and loyal, they
Individually come back for their scene
On the stage at the right tide of the moon
Surrounding communication and events All is well in time for the Going Away party
In which the evening's speech must finally come
Minds and hearts are won into memory vivid Small town tales are told and over the many years
Those bandied about the most owing to interest
In continuation and legacy,
Eventually, 'like mattter' will attract to the center
Become legend and enter the collective bloodstream