Banff

Put the pieces back together. One octogon (how strange) there,
Arrange this bullet shape an tiny saucer brown inside polyethelene
Dark so the sun cannot feel guilty for neutering them.
Circumstance and the fight inside my stomach between ancient rivals
Convinces me the effort may not justify the end result.
I take two brown and suit up, air is free to flow and handsigns flash
The dark water holds the key to all fears of our original home.