easier
than understanding, crazier than mental chambers, such cement into loving you.
prints in soul-sand or pelicans at attention, softer music or caging rites so
reexamined by meaning. drums awaken concrete or cymbals are sunbirds where
essence is deteriorating. gentle a trail, right into a petal, our interior
feels a palm – those nights at deep thought to feel a visitor. so many avenues
as all reaching an egress or an entrance—we decide what to believe! so casual
concerning life so intimate concerning death at parallels arriving time into a
casket. so affected into a crevice to again find a need to passion – like horses
galloping or moons fleeing such a sun-beat in our hearts.
spirit centipedes or scourging in
spirit while days are covered in lesions.
so much salt in a child where she
flogs ambition or grows weary into an issue.
black art or black scars or black
beauty. those rings in souls those roots in flames as minds accursed for
deepness. if an antidote or some meaning such silky spiders; such legs getting
through mountains, where hearts heave in heaviness. by paradox into a stranger
a gut ruined in patience while no one would say, “Excellence.”
so singed at core such thickets in
woods at briers repeating our separation.
opus feelings opus cries such opus
intelligence.
by breastbone a woman will cherish.
by breastplate a woman will defend. by utter denial a soul might hold strong.
nightsong penchant or fusion into
crafts while she gave first – before taking.
a bag of silt a silver sky so argent
so ardent. to have captured self – prior to some cliff some incredible cliff!
sour wheezing many weal(s) such
swelling pride. or capes in closets, for life was unromantic, where some lose
ability to feel. some person while it flies some grain while it opens such
sifting by a winnowing inside. souls clogged by emotion or galloping in dreams
while most humans connect by inner animal. a bit distracted as adoring such
feelings where entrance might be silence.
