lumbar
plus wire
pure
fire plus helium
wilder
plants more harm than good.
I
undressed silence a bit tasteless a tear to gravel.
there
it saw me, this wheelbarrow flame
those
unspoken furnaces
days
at negotiations while invisible self
our
garments pitchforked; those catnip freezers
our
heaving hearts, so wide those empty cans;
if
but death so much sweeter than rivets of dust;
to
arrive early regain an argument or lose a child;
held
a mattock tightly looking into black hawks
so
arrested by shame.
a
tussock for breakfast a faster digestion so
sophic
so discounted or so disgusted; those
distant
blue eyes those non-debated assessments
wheezing
into black ape-stars; you appear
imperceptible,
I leave with indecision, so
confirmed
but unattached; botanical irony, while
plants
become oxygen, abased but nowhere lower.
I
un-caressed silence our crop as monsters our taste
so
delicate.
such
suffering tolerance this drought by fire those
innocent
brown savages; to have adored unbeknownst
to
have but our screams while eulogies frequent
life:
a
soul turquoise rose, a feeling like achieving, where
purple
disaster becomes center atmosphere;
to
capture emotion so low bought breath while a
faultless
wind disperses;
our
intuition scales this balance askew where it was
miracle
to unlock such despaired rockets.
