…such
credence by feelings, those incredible journals, and such remarkable remnants:
this need for simplicity, if but to receive essence, or realities
over-processed…to comb through emotion, to sense adoration, to alight from
jaded haystacks: those outstanding capsules, that outlandish thought, whereby,
romance has become reception: that basket of memories, those bold overtures, or
unwavering companionship…as precious authors, or rapacious knitters, where acid
rain never tasted so moving: this blanket of promises, that endearing squirrel,
and antlike prickles: to exhaust sunrise, to crocket evenings, or to dine
through midnight: those colorful passions, those late night cartons—what
miracles may bloom…!
…in
evidence we moan, about seahorse horizons, about the motions of life: these gild of seekers, this love by imagery,
or souls webbed and feeling excited: our casual glances, those leaves piling,
our dreams rushing water—if but to arise, as felt in emotion, to arouse
something permanently abstract: this heat with courage, this thrown dynasty, or
daylight reminding itself—of something delicate, of something intrusive, or
memories too powerful to dislodge: as musical instruments, or galloping
spirits, while consumed by something mentioned: such innocent role-play, such
stages for lights, or looking for absence while adoring footprints: our
grooming habits, our souls alike to primates, or our need for something living:
at huts dancing, at trails nervous, at cliffs pleading to leap: indeed, where
courage blossoms, or love advertises, or eyes sing mercy….
…these
winds are latent, these tumbles are violent, and this feeling is reeling: as
dear friends, or absorbed lovers, as building an encouraging ark: this castle
of rings, this space for furniture, or those witted explosions: this feeling
examined, this emotion examined, to realize an inconclusive analysis—or
rendered without knowledge, to adore something flying, as to soar enveloped in
precise sensations: this feeling-memory, as stressed for pegs, while Love is leaping...!
