the
sound is beautiful. so much to treasure. some island or trail such journey to
get close. at mime art at Monet such remarkable courage. achy bones filled with
pudding so crazed about losing. a vast universe, but one soul, a tear made
strong. an unbolted fever such taboo relation such burgeon in a direction.
pastel eyes or frantic elements where arms relax the sun is helium. lipstick to
collar, maybe a bit deliberately, our first passion was Paris.
sandstone skin winerock essence a
jaguar’s intelligence; by root or origin or survival.
such undisguised fury too steady to
die such marble dreams.
morals of a nun such shame to
desecrate a miracle in flesh; bulbous prayers bucolic memories so bold so
demanding.
leather boots such devastation a
soul always at trial; born toiling unborn boiling as arriving like a scream.
fixed at a gaze ablaze like fire such churning to un-distress. by camera
campaign by chalice in spirit a meter infused by skies.
a neat disclaimer by radical intake
where most are sailing. so careful such in a scream a face embedded in its
pillow. but gorgeous beginnings seasoned souls such dear distinction.
punctured inside running wild inside
such new feelings. a cry of eagles a rocky mountain a seesaw upon skies. by
internal voice so addressed in life where most are indistinguishable.
lustrous elixir feral climate at
determination to fly; right aside us the best of our whispers as sold to ether.
a fret of a feeling a ghost as swooshing an emotion on brains.
to depart with
life wrapped in rockets. such peace in essence at a flame like memories. lost
is lands sweet lotic stream a green silence. to depend in science to adore in
hope such spatial sockets. at deeper soul, aflame in darkness, such brightness
to exist.
