Wednesday, January 20, 2021

Masks Seem Existential

 

such strangeness as wrapped in peculiarity such flies hovering — or gnats by irritants by station in some scream. bottles at pavement, glass is shards, too cold to feel but numb. some escape those eyes or a plural touch. music is different in some vein. closeness is security. while I desire to believe. by hourglass to envision, or stoves leaking gas, a man might leave his home. too much ambiguity so razorlike too many ingredients. I saw sneaky, by clauses, a decision concerned with self; an abandoned bed a new sheet or a new comforter. so often it kills, while an eye is turned, we congratulate wild strangeness. to live through others to need such freedom while desperate for security. but a magazine away, from some hectic disaster, where I need to relive agonies.

            an oval silent face. we intuit what we see. one might determine his fantasy. by a thin line, such interpretation, while dusting our shoes. trekking pathways confounded by pathologies, but I need to believe perception. it helps to exist or something existential, while I might secure delusion. those peppermint fields, those sugarcane smiles, so downward over her. I located a pearl, it was found in mud, so I rinsed and buffed it. others might covet it. so I hid it. soon it was anxious — it needed to get out, it needed to become a part of some elegance some world where others are filled by lust. I lost that pearl, I rebuilt that pearl, I created new terminology for that pearl.

            it doesn’t matter at some people, those distrusting treasuries, while nothing breaks our dam. a person must walk on by, he must harness his loins, or realize such craft, or baiting, where hooks are bloody rust. those tussocks those blades or an interesting squirrel. to have seen intricacies or to sense mechanics where it’s nothing beyond one being located: but flaming water by drilling guts or sullen into one’s reflection. such writhing freedom. present disinterest. as one looks too deeply to see. we left peace, we hitched hiked sadness, we became angry someone saw more —than masks or treasures or even glory.

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