pebbles
and vacuums, ghettoes and underbrush as delinquents running or shunning or
making reasons; such bull lime or rusted pipes or shattered amidst a third
embarkment; this planet laughing our funds reallocated our schools with beasts
and dragons; but fame and wilderness attempting spectacular or women looking
like trillion dollar hourglasses; this wealth in beauty this pity-grime while
so much gorgeous flickers in brains; those chases those traffic lights doing
like ninety remodeling curbs; fresh into a freeway mother blasted those
shermleafs so undergirded so kleptomania at feral phantoms and diamonds; our
laughter a bit different our humor a bit slanted while wrestling with zillion
dollar demons. it seems wonderful this need for attention or those shaming
hours repenting; a bag of life-giver a strong delusion painted in cyan
discourses; to yearn for inordinate to pledge to ideology while Love needs
something to redeem; apartments festered fleas nipping or a mange wolf-dog howling
for food; our demented apologetics our endless lines so restricted by language
so immediately offended at something too misprinted to draw a retraction; those
brick-wall fences or so many falling fences while most religious folks aren’t
above slanting truths; those days the sun was moving but filth is rancorous and
kids are acting like adults; forfeited home-studies such miracles blossoming or
screams and laughs while feeling fabulous; such beautiful mud such men running
from wives while galaxies appear as small occurrences; this hunt for success as
it drives a group in such a way they look possessed; those deeper elders so
relaxed with gin as a grin appeals to their loneliness.
out
of muddy sediments or clusters of confusion a man might become holy; looking at
something uncultured but driven by invisibility so stolen from rights so lost
at seas; was passed a holy book was designated through practices was alive a
second and became addicted; those tassels dangling our church-house debates
where many are decoding their lives; becoming a glowing agent might summons
negative behaviors where reality has nothing to do with us.
Beauty
by Measure
such
deafening glitter such by utopic body as a creature too overwhelmed to opt out;
those summer dresses those endless showcases while a person might put in for a
child; this ghetto seed those terrible confessions while idle time has done
great damage; but Love is remarkable and Love is fierce where actualities are
overlooked; those catnip eyes this trimmer those lips or sweat trickling those
curves; to need a life-vest or to invest is kayaking where if riches insist
those legs run faster; but a ruined self so addicted to something I can’t own
while realities are forming fortresses; such dark rooms, such curious faces,
where insanity has written a letter.
such devastating physical beauty, so trapped by circumstance, so warred by where we
desire to be; a straight A student a bubbly persona at something terribly
incorrect; hounded by intermission, aging in this sphere, so receptive to
possibilities; a religious person so spatial with facts and recording present
history; if but something gallant something gigantic in an environment offering
rough trainings; edging into indifference, a tale for deeper sorrow, but music
offers intimate promise; too beautiful for this where many take notice while
beauty determines impact; this war on pigmentation those winnings for others
insomuch we adhere to division; but Love can sing as done so often in choir
while many are auctioning dreams; our feel-perfect seconds, searching for that
skyrocket, those first moments it felt good.
