chewed
up or boxed into a freezer so remade such clashes. once disposed something like
refuge a savage into his song. to hit traffic such mythos such mystery — a man
his brains a woman her intel so abandoned it feels normal. too tested too
baptized while some gravel we tread; stomping through South Central, a curb of
warriors, while one searched out was sacrificed. a valley inside to rereading
rainbows to find it means survival. by deep blues as sudden calamity a hundred grand
or two million a month. such tender or sweet or ecstatic the yonic spell, so
charged too lost while Love adores certain chains —
certain
shame into a miracle so many dice all thrown for you — those eyes so
black-brown those hips a trillion dollars while a man was cursed to begin his
honesty. it gets sicker a little
child a wild father a wilder mother so soft into pain so thrilled to smile
while precious enough to carry some laundry. so rebooted so much fury while
daddy has a row of problems. to inherit his guts to know his phantom while
eating wraiths. so uncured trying so hard at a miracle in a portrait.
flickering blue flame or gavels slamming while it seems so ordinary. mother has
ideals daddy has ideas the con was too wicked to punish. such subtle wires such
a trapeze where we tiptoe back to hell. those days to churn his genetics to die
his ignorance — while most need an anchor.
I thought
when wilderness broke, so low inside so deep it felt tribal ghosts. a million
in shame a gallon of angst so closer to bipolar II. as musicians cry or jam
intensely those doors jamb at silence. to imagine a woman something too
magnificent as too unreal — such cloths such clots such spiritual wolverines — a
miracle woman so high it aches so low it hurts while most need a relaxer. too
gorgeous to be a villain or to dead not to appreciate while a man becomes so
loyal — as eyes spread or bodies die into pure resurrection: a face screaming a
soul yearning where dying is beautiful!