Saturday, January 30, 2021

Roof Cavern

 

I pray you understand such feathers in June by wrought justice — so fought for such dementia so much a dear love; to ceased existence to laugh for miracles advancing into bleakness. I pray you understand so near his castle such galloping to rescue you; those fires in storms those brains in fleeing while thinking is an enterprise. so much attention as given to luminous those cats just watch. abused for tenderness so executed for promptness at fears concerning sure proximity. to sit as it arises, so sleepy come July, so unstable come surrendering. do say so much don’t say absence while it meant too little. an accustomed blending a raft in canyons while in dire respects to have survived. a fantasy to abandonment a whirl in dreams where a soul must regroup. divorced from self or skipping beats while glory is getting something on time: those phones ringing those dear elements while I try harder to concentrate. by fret of fury or fever; so close inside so distant at arrival while seeing you would be its definition. a soul at cliffs a man at fringes too unwrapped to speak clearly.     I listen while it distresses where rules must apply.     I pray you understand those empty meanings those tiles on skies those glassy tables such ash in screams such dusky horizons at function if but to reveal by justice — of its masks; by disregard of midnight or terror as a sport so many monsters undisclosed; at fair horrors as deeper disconnection while weary if it gets to its location. some landmark woman or tragedy made clean while obedience touches a sore/sour space; so much ugly beauty such an ugly voyage where looking discloses irritability. some furnace some cave some thought vetted by emotionality. I pray you understand the jealousy in men while we see us in others; so cased by rivalries so keen to subtleties while adventure seems premeditated. by stature of one, by pride in a woman, to know one cares prior to losing. but a citadel a giant remedy while we keep many so closely. by artifice to suggest it wasn’t before it became so factual. I pray you understand. sweet gentility. sweeter instability. while knowing it comes one second too late.  

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