…softer
cadence, mythical, mystic thoughts, plus, mental correlation: this odd reality,
as relying upon interior, if but this shaky understanding: lack of knowledge,
or mechanisms, thereof, while adamant and deliberate: such bald eagles, such
soaring delights, while releasing reality: this bold deliverance, this painful
insight, while searching for agreements: a delicate damsel, a motive author, a
musical church: so flighty, so seductive, or so insecure: our images clashing,
at magnificent glaciers, our deer eyes feeding into compliments: found by
situations; lovely for a chosen few; so captured by echelons: but miracles
blossom, a phoenix shall rise, our axes, our rotation, our catapults: as small
creatures, reliving existence, where something nudges our intuitions: such
romantic, incandescent, and remarkable memories: as taught to survive, as
taught to aspire, despite, a number of inadequacies: those reasons to exist, so
hampered by existence, while so lost at love needing liberty: our aches
rattling, our souls unspoken, our dreams right at points: while others pursue,
this life of subsistence, those avenues, those rosy minded jewels: to adore
unsaid Love, to shift with winds, to participate with longing arms: others,
study closely, live vaguely, or become ecstatic in something permitting modicum
control: thereinto, this sodden music, this whet cry, those dry rivers: to
pierce sanity, breaking through, and become left centered: our trestles
watching, our ink dripping, our beige garments ruined: so close to abstracts,
so aloof to concretes, at pavements re-knitting gravel: those ceiling stencils,
our frosty flakes, so aloof, so intense, so indebted…. …to adore with reason, becomes a living
entity, where, otherwise, images become tangible: that is to say, we catch a
glimpse, seasoned by insecurities, longing for something perceived as
completion: this miracle moving, this cadence trumpet, those Cajun drums: at
communicative vices, while leaping into troubles, where waters are devastated:
or becoming such water, pushing downstream, peeling, maneuvering, sudden upon a
breakthrough: our deeper islands, this silent perfection, while reality proves
something wild: those fairer eyes, this complete package, at something
incredibly magnificent: those tugs yanking, those indexes speaking, at
blueprints feeling passion: such spacial concerns, seated at computers, waving
through various sites: to happen upon thoughts, to desire eternity, to seek
language speaking to fires: our eardrum happiness, our classifications, while
reasoning to outmaneuver our designations: so high those thoughts, so delicious
our tastes, while higher ranks are wondering about inclusion: as exclusive
members, weary of inclusive members, where adequate signage becomes precedence:
at collegial struggles, a slew of degrees, to arrive feeling a bit distressed:
working for a Bentley, to soon purchase this ceiling, while disappointed
concerning velocity: those candent, but silent screams, at irregular
correlations, spaced for tempered, laughing at something ironic: our lambent
aches, our opaque prophecies, while studying our times: those interior tables,
this chart by reality, at something elusive…. …it flows like winter, it’s fleeting like
summer, it’s beauty like autumn: those surer fantasies, to fulfill a palm full,
to exist as one destined by chance: our mystical landscapes, our mythical
shrubberies, somewhere steep those labyrinthine—to offer a sacred self, to live
in accordance, to aim for higher-privilege—this difficult slot, this
reputation, while out-sung and singing something temperamental: those
passionate waves, this passionate castle, so attracted to something ambivalent:
our younger arts, this atypical horizon, our eyes upon our aurous—at deeper
values, restructured but tempted, while fighting for political inclusion: our
few minds, our tempered realities, while left with memories: that gentle place,
those softer whispers, roaming this relaxed valley: therewith, a raving empire,
a raven skycraft, a riving ambition….
