—by
fantast koans or blurry epistemic(s) where speaking it might assist you; the
texture of souls the tender imprint even mother’s fury; this drilling mechanic
this endless fiction or days so close we missed essence: as a treasured feeling
a snowball-fire while proofs have become unimportant; we die this vein we clog
our interior while anything becomes a fireplace—
become
the tiara so found in honesty—don’t become pure desires!
but life
is nectar it devours and releases while many have lost resilience.
our
reputations
precede us
they
herald our images while
so many are angered. a soul
may love you prior to full inventory and
a soul might regret you.
a
person
is out to sea another has touched land
where
life is in between: there are heavy dynasties and heavier goddesses while
living isn’t simple; those mindsets fret or worry while flickering
fissions
where most things are complaints; one might tug at you, but be wise,
for
our reputations are always up for re-debates.
it becomes
classism or education levels or behavioral patterns.
such thunderstorm
mystery, a woman’s charm, where societies have raced into havoc; those
nightingale trumpets those fierce fires or balls of lumbar and design; to ask
something keen, to inquire why hate is eternal, where the answer sounds
defensive; this element in persons, this knowhow in souls, where a silent demon
might win heaven.
billows
are vibrant such wistful waves but a trinket to remember us.
maybe
cured or situated or
maybe
argued-out and complaisant—those years get heavier;
such
psychic ink, such inhome debates or a little something to catch up around
thirty;
but I
fathom
something, something harmful, where one is set but the other is uninformed:
we
leave him living that way!
softer
lights or harsher winds while many are screaming—Let me free; veils or
egos or pleasures and sanctums where anguish is universal;
to
petition the tower or to roam the streets while searching for the beloved;
our
ways stick like sap where we wash by efforts but the shirt is ruined.
become
by diligence ignite by sparks and
be equipped when one
asks, Who and What you are.
