tussock
hopes by mesmeric cries so enticed by fallen flesh. but we fail we resist to
see as rights are guillotined. pictures in genetics or souls upon skies where
dying you was living you. so transcendent some movement the trance speaker is a
trance woman. a two-edged reality. I need to hear you. I must disqualify gifts.
so, purity is dual, mind as healing prowess, but too lacking to play guitar.
androgynous gods or asexual angels while we can’t measure spirits. searching
for safety, or gynecological sovereignty, in a land losing operations—a depleted/defeated
heart, an imaginary wall, but oh so real in existence; to miss hearing you to
design to walk from you as a soul running to get home to you. asking questions,
reminiscent on female messiahs, while aging in iced love. materializing or
actualizing while we learn love is a peculiar word. what has it meant? when was
it legal? how has it remeasured itself? time in Europe or African spiritualists
while most never included humans. philosophic anxiety. or ethical
misunderstandings; while it’s weird concerning an absolute principle. so
relative to you, or those taupe eyes, where others are sacrifices. to have
adored innocence as it must live while most are galloping through Mississippi—hatchets
to barks, matches to hay, elixir to brains; getting rawer such glassy-essence
with little will to unveil. freedom was mediumship. mediumship was challenged.
it’s been a long run haunting humans! to choose obedience or die for obedience
while trying to win. such ruling doctrine such ownership while it remained
legal. so tranced-out such dear reality or misfortune as called to perform. to
start with a lecture to evolve through lectures with America waiting on a
lecture. as hysteria is a rumor a womb in medicine where all ailments are
intestinal delusion. such clairvoyance in just a chat while most take over a
decade. by personality spirits or treasury souls to have concluded on phantoms.
by richer skin by medium mania by dichotomous corsets. such khaki pants as we
wonder so dear to angst why did it grow?
