The Soul-less waiting room of Eternity

Extremely wet , not even fit for kippers. Let sleeping fish lie. Dream on in Ikea, Burble on Jonathan Meades, prolix on Will Self, rave on John Donne, gaze on George MacKay Brown, ramble on Alfred Wainwright, strum on Bert Jansch,
skate on ice, speak on air, dressing on nurse, run on the pound, whistle on down the wind, step on the scales, blip on, come on in, rayon, nylon, clock out to clock on, look on in Ongar, ten to one on The Minstrel.

......The doctor will see you now.