rules
are machetes or wildness is catching
after
soundness. to feel secure to sensitize
social
constructs where familiarity becomes
its
noose: blossoms in winter or skies in
autumn
or auburn leaves and snails while a
child
plays in mud. those pancake pies those
cardboard
toys or a yard filled with
pomegranates.
our apricot nectar by
watermelon
culturalism where peaches
were
sliced for wines. It was desperation
in
terms of normality while acceptance
seems
intense wilderness. our terror
aluminum
our prized platinum addicted or
low
after millions. if but more courage
or
indifference or so attuned the waves are fierce: by mountains for retreats by
yams for Easter or sanctioned or sick with immunity. it was a daughter to win
while it couldn’t be mother where many do not feel their activities: as
lifelong whispers or arrogant deviance where many are accused of tyranny. those
few dialogues those few interactions where we do not fathom until pain has
settled. purity or chastity or muddy or filthy while something inside is
digitized; eyelash filters or eyebrow thickness in need of social manicurists. by
gnats as a detour, where looking at it is gross, while we take knees to podiums;
if but to clarify concerning worth or to self-aggrandize; such an exit or too
terrified as needing a bit of naivety.
