I’m drunk on uses of empathy and bounce. Or plans change. 
Universality is homesick, having lived off the nice laws of physics. But not now, it’s daybreak — 

Conditions look staggered, off-ivory — wanting the universe (I do), a profane
absurd Rubik of dawn’s color range, 
yet how far & vast connivance 
liberates the universe to put aside laws and whiffs of disuse.