chains
break or souls become liquid where minds slip into freedom. such panels so
filled with shadows or undressed by succinct eyes; to have adored you while it
seemed unnatural but given so less to history; as sawdust falls or meads open
where dying was effervescent: our tears so desert our harmony by one thread or
seams unlaced left to surrender. granny is heavy. grandpa is dizzy. while one
knows the storm. I was a new garment
filled by old wine I soon burst. so addicted to Love so thrown into pits such
negotiation with God. or by tough-skin or wilderness-snakes where loving is its
pain its reward. but we desire
activity such moving chemistry while most women are chemic; the eucalyptus
tree, those cedar underbrushes, or a canvas remaining innocent; as roads turn
or cities crumble as I ask for what I’m sorry for: the damaged soul, the
rubescent seed, or years becoming such distance. to give a present, one no one
desires, to then ask for undying servitude.
it kills its Love. it streams sea-skies. it devastates its Love. I drift by sullen star, as encased in
madness, where a man receives what he has invested. those fluffy dreams those
deeper denials or wailing over protocol: some essence in time some reason to
measure partiality where some were meant to give the sentence: by gavel or
distress or something we dare not mention: but a loving soul, so misperceived,
while one churns over a difficult discussion.
