We’re
buried by dilemmas or functioning vaguely where we cherish inheritance. Those
islet atolls this carriage in green or those eyes luminous summer; so clean but
filthy at tunnels spatial or alive a casual excitement.
You appear grayly in such
suffocation so invaluable to life.
It
was easy or hard this thing we negotiate while deciding where anger rests;
those barefaced truths those omission lies while some seem impeccable.
Such
abstract absorption those closed cameras or tales about a horrible soul; to angel
heart-ware or to clash with feelings where most are not equipped for honest
discussion. You must wonder concerning this impasse how concrete remains human;
our minds upon beauty our souls purposed our arcs so aesthetic; this present
feeling to conjure such fire where your mind is activated; those future
situations where you must oust a joker in an atmosphere screaming at survivors.
It sparkles like humanness
those pearly lilies at sudden emotionality; this Zen garden those koi-fish
while one is so into basics; such asymmetry while we search for balance in a
land promoting chaos; our crushes at times our discontent at windows or our
shadows serious about influence; to sing silently to move mechanics or to adore
sight unseen; such wrenching fatigue such deep inquiries to wonder how love is
often loveless.
I have loved like
languishing those tumbleweeds rolling this interior city-desert. I saw a healthy
creature so tiny so big to imagine this miracle claiming brains; such mizzling
drizzle this spirit-gown while a man was so frustrated. It takes a perfect
endeavor in order to claim perfection where some things are off limits; those
rules we impose at this mirror we mire while so hard on ourselves; this
religious spin this trespass by existence as kissed or forgotten. So
pictureless so unintended where we face situations; such southern stubbornness or
northern curiosity where so eastern often occurs late in life; our western hypocrisy
or something embedded where I ask of you those things I can’t accomplish; as
bashful planets anticipating warmness while it seems so cold; those wants we
have versus our requirements or likely a feeling for something restricted; at
crucial churns so concerned about persistence if but to lay claim to something
too powerful. Our mothers with edginess or thickets in citadels or splendor in
suffering; to imagine trenchant love this true affection that torn church.
