such a tender garden to prune ideas or to fertilize discernment; such a dear Swan, at solemn lakes, attempting to make decisions; at pure agreements or fatal signs by breath this scope in women; those delicate caskets this rural sky-bloom at plums and tomatoes and radish; such pristine airs or an heir of mother to ponder if those screams are mandatory; beams or faculties, patience or deliverance, at proper and unsolicited behaviors; this mechanical battle, this instrumental war, while fluttering by deep concerns:
to adore a person as to love that person where it’s realized something is askew in that person;
such cave-care or daring penchants by drug or desire; if but those dreams
so influenced or undrawn where the Swan might add oregano.
we have exchanged genetics at purple expansion to realize something by unspoken voices; such speculation to grip to anything by disarray, even if it is merely by frame;
our lucid minds this enclave clarity or this raging volta; to arrive so early for Love is remarks, those activated in spirit; to
die but live this incredible learning to soar like heaven is encompassing.
so filled by poverty or impoverished by blessings while a person might hate the God in you; such cryptic language or abusive thoughts to look intently and claim to be human; those fire-skies those sanctuaries at something grieving its last thought; to see it at times, a stranger in tears, while something is operating; this discerning light this interior category or by garden feast; our nonexchange our carry-along(s) or our unsung interiority; but flowers groaning or pictures losing texture while a few people watch as we struggle; those fuller moons those brighter responses or the Swan in total agreement; this rare avenue, as seldom visited, while a poet lashes out; but if Love is ecstatic and the sun is glorious—I than pass away!
we suture emotions
such terrifying emotions
if but to rescue honesty. this
reserved creature, this ground peppered system, where people are sneezing;
such ink to jewels at something after intelligence as cause for mental activity; this magical horizon
at deeper conspiracies while existence becomes something
gray;
such designed ember, where the Swan is comfortable and life is in order.
