It
seems groundless, but pain destroys, and perception is intoxicated: looking at
salient properties, oblivious to interior, while an action is often from hurt:
this kingdom of thieves, those swanic hearts, at something incredible: a
stepfather, a miracle, where often women are left alone: they fly by evenings,
they yearn for favor, often distressed deeply: yours sings, prompted by
passion, alive and blessed and re-cultured: those flying agonies, those new
mornings, as bent for music and living melodies: a sweet inheritance, a lively
angst, while reserved enough to witness moments passing: so relived, so
agonized, while writing from guts: looking and wishing, grounded and afloat, at
proper behaviors: we strain at gnats, while suppressing behaviors, and rarely
an honest mirror: so dismissive, so at pain’s door, or lighthearted a day at
teas: our greater furies, our deliberate assaults, our needs to hurt as we have
received: to want majesty, to give vinegar, while angered that majesty has
passed away: a simple type, a simple prose, an unmixed reception: looking at
granny, defending our rights, while feeling a bit cheated: but hell to facts,
and hell to right deeds, where one is bent upon destruction: this fleeing mind,
this fleeing castle, those thoughts bent upon vengeance: an entire life, an
entire soul, while many are curious: yours are miracles, an exterior reception,
an interior lake: as fraught by geese, as living with ducks, while squirrels
are conversational: instincts come with devises, as emotion comes with
influence, where brilliance investigates origins: to have a feeling, to feel
disgusted, where a response comes by father’s absence: while one desires, we
examine sources, while realizing some desires are improper: they lack
soundness, they appear bizarre, and we must jettison those feelings: but most
are easygoing, and most do not examine, while something nudges our thoughts: at
tactile spaces, or tiled interior, while mosaic is often void of Moses: those
few at thoughts, those few received, while true inheritance comes from
commonsense: our irrespective delights, our carnal pleasures, as falling into
disrepute: so accustomed to seconds, while futures dangle, plus, quite
disturbed others are offended: this need for instruction, despite, autonomy,
where vehicles must first seek knowledge: this death is souls, this ignorant empire,
where it makes sense to a few people.
…appearances
are with causation, powers are cultivated, a person’s pride is often valued
more than spirituality: frustration is met with kindness, once trained in
formalities, while untrained souls meet conflict with confrontation: or
something subtle, to change behavior with unpleasantness, while agreeing
internally with said action: but many are versed, and many are indifferent,
while many acclimate to such behaviors: (a person is attached, to something
bringing life, while another person is dying softly: this space is arts, while
creativity wanes, where animalistic instincts drive a cooing: such wisdom for
swans, such deciphering for swans, while driven to success for swans): appear
to self, make an introduction, and decide upon edification: watch religion, concentrate
on intricate situations, while writing constantly: take inventory, feel
insistence, remodel an interior house-care: fill up with pleasantries, respect
circumstance, while remaining close enough to maintain perspective: a distant
self, is a dying self, while life must be examined: such miracle is faith,
something required to love humans, and something destined to achieve
enlightenment: those haven moons, those havens hearts, adverse to deep
illusion: study to achieve, study for worthiness, and have conversation…a teal
visage, an interior vison, so approved, so beautiful, as bringing a friend to
life: indeed, love in earnest, sing with intonation, but feel this space that
proves a mystic reality….
