by
its wound its allure where one is esoteria. so ample so aroused as a caged
creature; for life ungives those elements it gave while so close it feels life
to ache in you. but a glimpse of glitter born into roses by a need to censor glaciers.
it was rice to watch it was hellish to see it but it was detriment to experience.
into meadows so delicate while petting some genet. I was distant where pain was
reticent, for I understood its reach. as a caged creature so prominent in its
agenda while most would utter, “Go to hell!” —for daughter is uneasy or mother
harbors a harbinger while true facts would startle us. so much texture so
gentle in myths or such mystic content; to have unvetted deceit while we looked
in her eyes, where a father lied by suggesting surefire forgiveness. so swept
aside where dogs are favored while humans are disgusted—those treasuries so
rich by family while ignoring as it unravels.
upon
mother’s bosom so partial to mother while one doesn’t know mother:
by
chasm or terror, by disease or fidelity, or so unbelieved those treacherous
windows:
a person
becomes environment so hectic a creature or such a wild ass anomaly.
by
gut we believe—such preferred chaos, where good traits are belittled.
such
a tender caress while it fevers in fire where it was uneven, so adored! so gallant such a keel if but to love
while its mask was screaming; such a gentle glimmer or lies unwrapped where one
lies to cover lies; but jails be divulged or uncurse our family where most stand
close to familiarity;
for
luster is lascivious or Love is wheezing where a few mistakes builds indemnity.
