Sunday, September 27, 2020

Keys Face Desolation

 

   palms sweat miracles come true needing is realized. if but a feeling or consciousness to try, as best we must, to understand injury; so little to pass madness too much to unleash it or too sad to obey something hating me. such beauty in your prose so much I disappear or such enigma in your poetry. a soul by much anguish a feeling while behaving where a child is oblivious: “Mommy, I love you. Mommy, you’re beautiful. Mommy, I feel good.”

    upon open sores or putrid sociality so convinced it would be glorious; if but those magic markers if but freedom, while we haven’t defined our intention. it becomes silly as just a need, if but to live alike to another person; such genocide so many suicides or patricide. such deep uneasiness or pure vehemence where some are loving so deeply it hurts second to minute. by fury to be distressed by need to meet expectation—this is existence!

I was so dear as a fool. I became an enlightened piranha. no one quite gave a damn!

at a mental funeral, so unexplained, so examined at every impasse. to notice similarities as we evaluate souls where it takes recognition of places designated for citizens. we move slowly. we consider special interests. we need potential lies. existence is either bullfights, soul-fights, or political fights. some are so much with wisdom. they glide with grace. where no one knows them.

 

circumstance has been with injury accompanied by agonies. I would intrude or stitch fabrics while something is unstudied—as a trademark, it becomes pain, where it varies in certain souls. like a nun from Kenya, or a priest from Australia, it just rubs our ears a certain way.

 

I am a soul with a journey with a set of keys. you are a soul with a journey with a set of locks. we mingle we exist we unveil windows, remove doors, or speak of those insidious desks. to disburse into woods to sit on a stump or to dispel all of such sawdust. such walls as if they never fall or such skies as if no planes or to jet passed a mistake as we redeemed justice. to un-pave ideals to become like flesh as to absorb our trials. to one day unlock to make copies to have two sets of keys.        

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