—succubus winds or feline anger while something estranged ponders the daughter; those alienable emotions those isolated regions while seated so far into futures; but a silent soul while escaping today where fantasy becomes unstable stability; so dear to pathos while so illogical insomuch as pain covets bad habits; to see vulnerability to become misty while Agony designs mortuaries; our dear daughter those fear-filled eyes so after something indomitable—
to
adore by gates or to reach through walls or such sweet suffrage; but a young woman hassled by appropriateness where once it gets out people pass judgement; this lifelong agenda this mourning addendum while a woman must remain a woman.
—she watches while a third feeling aches in ceilings or light-bulbs; those watts little curls those diamonds strong force or anxieties or too shallow to quite feel—
these years are immobile this frenzy is blue-sunrise those angers will persist; such stigmata or alienation or ostracism; this wild claim simmering beneath actions while it exclaims, I’m better than you; this canine tooth those aye-aye watchers where we know for lies; this racist society while trying experiments as to arise or do something quizzical; to adore a daughter or to entertain thoughts where writers are missing out to gain notoriety: those silhouette harbingers—those butterfly exhibits—or those days splurging on dark fudge ice-cream…
—or Bach Wednesdays, or literature Weekends, or a casual stroll through horizons; as sensitive souls so hurt by gestures while one nudges that away; this scream we resist or this mediocre thought process while I must confess—There are sharper souls.
sunshine
exterior or wellic interior
to live as introverts; those breathless moments to have raised a feeling or to exhaust an equation;
those rural sentiments
while reaching solidarity if but a second in time; an outflow of furies while threshed dearly in such a minute dreading decision; those Van Gogh intensities or Mary treasuries while some behaviors must be avoided.
the ship has wrecked
those days are windy
where time is strangling.
