Saturday, September 19, 2020

Soul Cleft

 

it might remain dormant or become a brain’s carnival if pressures become mighty. something sabotages itself or something feels ostracized where one frets family, friends, & acquaintances. so touched by interior such a hassle to navigate while soul becomes a place of torments; the seatbelt is claustrophobic those marshweed(s) are insufferable where a mayfly lands on a person’s nose; it has a scent it speaks to triumph something leans towards self-possession. upon a dovetail so sick at its breakage where Love was gentle or spoke like an adolescent. (I gazed into a doorknob it amazed me the way it unveils a human; the lock was a mystery, it requires a key, with said key it permits entrance.) I looked for faces, or keys, while lonely a room looking at incompleteness. those days were sudden an adversary inside while it harvested that space. such humility in embarrassment, with mane growing like horsetail, so much a soul so much a fair fire. (so abased. many are without delicacies. it seems important to debase oneself.) or too arrogant, too conceited, too confident; a person must grovel or feel split where nothing is ever correct; but a space an indwelling castle where one might become proficient; pure esoteria with subjective substance while denying its reality is like denying our first breath. the newborn fiending or the baby desires milk over years where the man needs a wife. so indispensable or so embedded where fabric is glowing. so many inkblots so many inkpads while one broke a pen & painted his horrors. too close to remember or too sudden to forget or a second in space where it leaped. indelible mind globes, or inescapable sinkholes where one skates into furies while onlookers can’t address that space!      

Time was Brief

    With deeper allure—to ward off ghosts—melancholia is an empire. Such dialogue confuses—: one wrestling despair. It was remote living, in...