we
exhausted early such as rebels such flying fury. as defeated agents but it wasn’t
viable or it became ridiculous. so early so many passions while it couldn’t be
altered. to lose you to love me while residue is hostile. or another, such a
maniac well, in order to recline in misery. no one cared or showed
interests but Love was proud to assist. our souls, Mother, or intermission,
Mother, while America is purgatory for blacks. but those few they comply they
speak a certain/familiar/European language. it might be its claim where
strength is opposed, so, it must seem liquidity, even pliable. a man with words
such a wordsmith while we ignore its depth. or a bit fickle, for they usher in,
while loving a noncolored woman might affect us. but Love is caramel or
Ethiopian while certain/indicative habits are roaring beyond their shadows. by
guarantee as fretting exhaustion where a man sees something too outlandish to
ignore. as going into fire, a willing maniac, where a wife forgets the hells he
endured. (but nothing becomes what escapes!) or those groups, where fighting is
mandatory, as it seems America is anti-hegemony. but never its root, as ever
its gut, while it seems something ‘others’ resist. the forest is churning or
magic seems creative where Love is sympathizing with something she needs. “I
know your bleeding in such a way to need your war but I, too, must cleave to my
comforts.” (a man is borne to a boot, his sanity is ever dependent, (where he
sees something seeming his opposite); such delicate projections such
confirmation if but to feel complete; where watchers are hectic: “She’s now irresistible,”
where, before, she was something by expenditure.) indeed, something to fill
voids, something familiar, something quite accepting; where a man saw beauty if
but to select royalty while most can’t release the meads of passions. where he adores
if but a mistake or something seeming planned—insomuch as two need direction
but habits, albeit, cruel, become too familiar to unlatch. our homes we fight
for; our pains we divorce life for; while America needs naivety.
—for
sheer insight is anger or sheer wisdom is absurd where too much knowledge leads
to disgusts! —but it feels goodness, or complete blindness, while two ignore
founding fathers.
