Why

TIME 
THIS SCRATCH ACROSS THE STREAMED BIOLOGICAL GRACE
 circumstance hangs drawn in thrashed abuse
while meaning is held against this wall
why 
I buried this beneath that unmarked garden
fruited marble staged in epitaph
why
solitude crowds this featureless ocean
why
if a scented echo bleeds amongst those past regrets
why
now in light this darkness accentuates an ascending figure
why
Sleep you friend which forgives
each bending courtesan dreading curtains collapsing fade
why
o death you pass me over
but glide between loves planted path 
this cruelty you forget
another creaking day
why ?