so
groggy or reflexive such curt realization—those feelings while they bounce
where we shift at a given moment. those deliberate sentiments in blue blazing purple
so conformed by habitats. it was mixed memories or confused chaos while
actualized as artists. to lose heaven to gain earth those diamonds sung promise.
if but to relax or to reassemble so touched by terrific silence; our imperfect
apologies our prayerful palaces while sobriety does not lead (necessarily) to
forgiveness; but something to work through, a blanket meaning much or years
struggling with irregularities. this day of flowers this day of designs or this
day something trickling into focus; those fortress smiles, those gray similes,
so gathered in heart by soul. the magic is you, those nuances you bring, where
leaping is quite regular. at soul-patios, or painted acrylic absence, insomuch
as left to surf—those patent problems those patient spaces while raked by
abundant angels; to have lived these decades or splayed by circumstance where
it feels tragic by talisman; such vibrant validity such volume by value to
voice somewhat vexed—those mountains we peak or mother’s primroses alike to a
chuckle roaring from its arc. our soft-spoken souls or achy autumn airs so
thrummed or threshed behaving best we soar; as decent creatures, at captive
freedoms, so infused so deliberate.
what
ticks in those rivers by clocks or sea-creatures or passing in season? such
beautiful understandings such coarse regions if but to fixate on something
incredible. to pass through horizons to need a breather while mother would
suggest cocoa. as creative energy or a neat book while fiddling a brochure.
such years developing such duress at times while fanning fury.
