we
examine at length those trials that made existence. a flying fret of feelings or
some grain mill so garnished as fit for awkward. too much passivity. we search
for middle ground. where most are raised to exert self … despite, trampling or
hooves tearing goads to explosions fighting for freedom. most might own others
so hectic its hut its haven … an odd word, but measure indoctrination, where it
hurts but one can’t fight back … such training in horrors while abused it feels
normal insomuch as, a daughter and mother. or intense auras, a house in
weaving, where aggression is made consensus.
like a rook a man is pushed like a
pawn a man is sacrificed.
our ladies are at wage wars or
running companies, while receiving alienation.
our poets are struggling. walls are
communicative. wires are epidemic.
as creatures straying into nights or
failures determining worth, or a father late to participate. jute to bind us or
glass to define us to pages to rewrite us. hymns for slavery or tiles for
redecoration or festoons for holidays. if but to decode lights if but to reopen
doors if but to try at it one more time. such dear unforgiveness … for a soul
hurts her heart … a jinni in summer!
keen eyes so aloof for reality is
dreadful.
social dynamics or coarse persons
while stripping you is better than accepting you. so skeptical, or pessimistic,
or cynical – all of which are philosophies.
I once sat in a mall. I was so
inordinate. a nice word for incapacitated. a woman was trying, but I couldn’t
avoid it, I didn’t permit my hand. such gray horizons, a soul at your arc, or
rights given through indoctrination. those trials we adventure those pains we
garner as creatures trying to escape weaknesses. to have ideals to leap to
defenses while defending self is illegal.
surefire agony or anguish or
estranged from our bulwark. to love as needing in some critique, total
protection. but ruined enough, to find hope, while sabotaging our empire.
such innocent/coquettish beginnings.
or famished familiarity. over many tears!
