in midst of a
smile, or tattering laughter, depression might appear. so much to feel you a
man detached a soul tottering westward. could you take my place? could you take
this chasm? while some are near to deaths. so much to hide from others or so
devious in essence while rereading some article. a cigar for innocence a game
we might play where one needs something indelicate. such penalty in perception,
surefire guilt, while most aren’t changing. one would rid you or divest from
you before accepting your discomforts. it’s a thin line. where we play a game.
we pretend not to comprehend. but love is science or love is bestial or we
misrepresent in order to capture smartness. some feeling in demand some
pill-ghost or some marijuana-phantom. as a wraith running as feelings in souls
where midway through a sentence, we see a tear. such linguistic debate such a
curse gunning while muscle spasms are aching. such threats to our images such
self-profession while often it’s us in some indistinct conversation. as it hits
ears as it floats or wafts while at shore some galaxy in its horizon—a man will
die a soul will live or spaces will be filled with invisibility. as minds crosspollinate
or hearts well-deeper some majestic forereaching agriculture. or unbalanced
such physicality a moon as it scratches atmosphere—to answer your questions
while disapproving of your actions where we prefer nonresistance.
to respond is to be involved while listening to
visuals. some control is needed some misrepresentation while we might be
generating our sensitivities. as a man is his ingredients or a soul is its
undertaking or a woman becomes her logic—with such requirements those stressors
where one desires certain treatment. truth as a salad or integrity as a steak
while our meal is honestly its essentials. as skies listen as pavement talks so
great our invisibility.
