if
you taste satisfaction as it lives shall it depart? so fusty as old-fashion
creatures too engaged to flop. but life her secret her appetite! to adore with
fury to zero-out while falling endlessly. to appreciate disaster to become evil
such hands irreparable. by dungeon by area by welting concern. inner as inmost
those dwelling eyes while I’ve said so little: those porch cries those patio
wails where this is living; to hurt like abandonment to cringe like a sight
horrible while frankly abused. by raw fatigue as Time would giggle where spaces
are horseback. so nameless pursuing identity with realms facing oblivion. by
mystic ingredients or cold isolation where it belongs to gray colors. a feast
for hunger or poverty enacted where one needed to locate beyond freezing. such
uncooked treason to have died too early while a lady might try one more again.
so hopeless for love so over with dying where hunches are taken seriously.
arcadian roses Peruvian magnolias while life is beautiful. tectonic endurance
sea-sulfur shoulders where it’s wild how we endure.
by rustic
paradise so under pressure, where images float or dragons appear by curse or
angel such dreary skies; but wealth is kingdom while death is manumission, if not
to unfreedom.
at
predawn so secluded where days re-sense core meaning. those pieces those wings
while giving might come to hurt. to watch insects to drift in memory such
reason to try undercurrents.
at topaz ceilings or primrose ideals so lost or re-featured or a space filled with dragonflies. an edited photo a dear deterrent while minds are filtering pigmentation. a polygraphed bedroom a spirit tambourine or a timeless watershed.
a
cassock for her a robe for islands or a travesty for one unprepared.
at noon tide those feelings as a man might exhaust his
nerves; or look at agouti eyes filled with nausea, confined to adoring myths.
bloody garments tarmac palms or Jesus feigning by souls. an ideogram as a symbol
so cello into a night-scare. a maniac gaze, a picturesque smile, as a man
becomes a statue. so overborne so hazy while painting us is by challenge. into
Europe-Kenya or Africa-Australia to fret in hurt. our California yogis as
running into fierceness as absolute melted steel. if to feel satiated at some
incredible miracle while fighting to hold those cravings.
