so much madness as we call by love too many aches. to unlock in self some space some shapeshifting. over rosaries or atop its feeling so much thirst — a lit candle an image of pinpoints as listening to utter disrespect; as coming to conclusion, so braided inside, where peacekeeping is meant for the few: social crumbling or interested kindness where certain avenues are kept clean.
upon harmonicas into a valley so neat aside a goat.
it feels correct such placid undertones where one is dissatisfied — those faces we find those faults we dismiss while most merely pardon themselves.
such
fulvous roses such a black horizon, indeed, for them a stick, for ours a
pardon.
so mapped such a compass — a woman died!
such beige propaganda, enough to enrage millions, while we hedge on our interpretation — so constitutional, at dear points, where one says, “You haven’t gone through nothing!”
magnetic emotion such bias strengths where most are unfriendly. too deep in silence or too vocal one voice or so caged it’s explosive — those green blades those clumps of grass, while beaten a step afore deaths.
I face myself. I ask about decency. I have become a part of our Condition.
such amaranth fretting such aggressive absence while most feel fervent concerning emotion. so disesteemed or too powerful while we often say, “I just don’t like him/her!”
those trees look differently. those Capitol voices sound differently. our freedoms seem elastic. a fire is stirring a fever has arisen, we have seen frantic whips.
so driven to disapprove so gifted to persuade, while we get nervous; such thoughts, in such a flavor, as, “Beat what tries to resist.”
by wheels in dungeons or freedom coming while elders wait, watch, and wiggle. our masked cosmos sweet blue skies while losing a little makes us appreciative.
but it becomes pain, as manufacturing illusions, if but a need to redeem something untrue.
why would I chase a fox, it hides in caves, it knows its terrain?
those Beijing wits, those Vietnam crevices our American eyes. to have measures gripping me, to hide a problem, while mistaken a title.