such
wellness and fire so together but haunted or standing in seawater; those
circumstance screams or those bullfighting instincts into something like a
template for fury.
so slathered by
trademarks so given to his past while being with love was alienation. we
never discussed values we
never broke silence such vanity into pure dissatisfaction. we
uttered bodies as never
associated and ever interrogated.
unfurled
deaths or supreme toils while pain is opulence
such
classical terror, so dazzled by sorrow, at deep pits;
to
feel like favor in an opaque moment at torn solvents
those
Octavia souls as bold while daring to die by fits.
It was you those days so
parted and plastered so innocent and rebellious; to have found Adonis to have given to Caesar
at milk with honey and lands with riches; so abandoned to solemnity so curt,
frank and direct, at pure infuriation; as deception would seem good or
innocence would seem bad, while a woman offers her body in majesty; so hurried
to touch so uncured and lethal where we run an unspoken risk.
I approached the oarsman
where there were seven doors and one door asked my name. I listened feeling
embodied while walls were transmigration. This schoolgirl laughed dressed in
uniform palming a huge book. I saw Asians writing calligraphy. I saw Africans
making fire. And I saw Confucius speaking with King Jr. In a huff of fury
flames swooped consuming the vision. I awoke shivering. It was time for dinner.
But I was tired of this damned elephant. A lemur passed a mouse, the lights
were dim, I approached this huge jackass: What is your bleeping issue? I hate
your guts. And you must get the bleep out of this hut. The elephant was
cocky, he looked intently and said: You must get the bleep out of your
imagination. I was revved up, and we know America, if one will not listen—we
beat that ass. I grabbed the elephant; I twisted its lungs; and I jammed
fingers in his eyes. I then presented the mouse, the elephant shrieked and
shrilled, while I was heavy on that ass. The jackass began to evaporate. Virtue
begin to upsurge. He screamed: I will return. The family was in awe. I felt
self-regulated. I swept the hut and cleaned the cabinets.
