Thursday, December 10, 2020

Inherited Gasoline

 

against clocks, into great grandfathers, into soil or ash or pain. to die wilderness to kiss skies so subsumed in wishes. as we live, it has been hectic, resistance has become normal.

it seemed inconsequential as we all listened until violence came to surface—reestablished, pure honor, where if we must fail, we need dragons.

ideals shift or certain women appear, where she was ecstatic at those times.

such nomadic women such pure fire some inward place in Egypt.

over virtual reality such deeper essence while we do what’s necessary; to arouse some goblin or to escape some polygraph, with eyes plunging our expectation. so smothered by us such sweltering flame, if but to arise as one state of challenges. an unloved violin or some forest inside, if but terrific we die together.

to watch a platypus to dwell in filth where interiority is drab, plus, bleak.

over Dom Perignon tucked in perception—she has become every woman. Whitney is softer, into some blizzard, freedom seems debatable.

such snow-hearts or gelid brains, in fact, so extreme in coldness. to need beauty as forfeiting beauty while some are by deficit of beauty.

if but an exorcism to seize demons to cage instability. (a pomegranate near dust a creature near dust or so much to exercise our minds; those tender weeds as tumbling through cities where it was death in its beauty.)

we burst a pinata we looked intently something wilder has taken my space. by rumination, as defined medically, such days have been colder.

such turquoise eyes such Dominican holiness in some sacred space.

to have desired Exodus if but for freedom—too removed from ambition in me!   

PS.

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