moods
shift quite often as creatures minded or connected or some sweet distraction.
by aromatic resin or softer a beige scent while loving others becomes its
fraction. a beating arc a subtle voltage or chains dating to our ancestors. so
inclined while age creeps where we have only so much afforded this journey.
such bottom lessens or seas so still our ship isn’t moving. by essence or
disposition as to adore or love if such differences exist. monsters are
airborne or avatars are nearby such gnawing at gnats or doorposts. I sing to elegance
or unsung to his elements where science becomes an imposition. we can’t in
direction so masked for company while one must be extraordinary to contest. our
souls such weariness such touch while void of matter. we give it to literature
or something artistic, his life in three events! too many glimpses but never an
element traveling through episodes. such predators or cousins while gators roam
our thrumming hearts. so uncaged but so wild, it’s amazing how love heals or
tames! you might disown self or kill meaning with over 48 volumes of lipstick.
but life is this passage, so painted in privileges, where I rest in such
resistance. by travesty of a clown. by futility of a hermit. or secrets prone
in a monk’s insistence. or you may watch so taken by prosody or feelings or
aesthetics. where we know our minds so distressed by our flesh while one is for
sin while another is for praise. or religiosity is sickening it hurts too much
where rationality/balance hasn’t kicked in. we never know or we realize, as
best we see something is pointing at participation. those signposts are
roadmaps they enliven something quite bereft of a definite aura. a palm of
tadpoles a fretting essence or cold fire.
