Sunday, September 6, 2020

Pouches & Patches

 

so inward it screams so mystic the planet is crooked. the gods of mine, they fell last night, our personalities drowned. I met that woman so cursed it felt romantic so heinous it collapsed; her golden flowers her treacherous beauty while Love was cadence in glory. so realized so uncaptured as soil becomes blood; the laughing fire those railway giggles so much like me: the madwoman

                                    those shores receding our turtles running to oceans. as better halves or unspecific liars or so loyal it hurts to ponder dreams—those tales those trails as a man deceased in a living galaxy. so mystic or so esoteric while it means so little—these ruling standards those skies 

depleted where a nothingness man becomes scientific: our sizes our America while women are going ballistic; such signature sorrow such dalliance such dear confliction. brown smoky cries or vocals such subtle frames a soul’s palette so delicate; to have mystery to engage so independently where thoughts are finished; so insync such rapturous beings so haunted by our cadence—those

                                    eyes speak it becomes terror as a soul hungers for misery. such repaired furnaces while it might awaken or creep or become its torch; the torque of the valley the age of those wolves or coyote horizons—those wild dogs as they roar in agony a tiny increment of our 

essence; our sawdust woes our seaward screams as wilderness in an empty race—those pantomimes rehearsing our tragedy while silence has become comedic; for they don’t stop, it mainly increases, those troubadours live to dispense the saga. 

as souls enlove or jaded while needing progeny or wrath internal those piccolos such violence. becoming for you or running from you while a man looks, gets nervous, and returns to familiar tragedies. mind photos or unearthed realism where a soul shifts wailing his travesties.   

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    The strength to withstand the winds; a spell as it effects/affects some creature. A sudden moment filled with absolute certainty, so wro...