we
went further, off the 710N, it was pretty quick. so much debated, or we see,
most, as in me, aren’t prepared to debate. or a song comes to whisper, asking
for certain schools, we need to know your thoughts. such vaccinations, so many
cars, the goodwill in humans. we crossed Normandie headed to Vermont, sewers
smelled stinky; along some park in some crevice, each shall become their
thoughts. I fathom heated debates or sullen surprises in oceans of indecision.
to need to feel moved as inalienable such surety in the overwhelmed. what else
is there—headed across this bridge, such a long metaphor. mobile thoughts
walking ledges or leaping cliffs. we returned to Anaheim. we filled up on strawberries.
we mused dark-opal clouds.
it hasn’t been as imagined in a city of thoughts by far a river of spirit-arteries; spiders debating, or webs made of flame, or tingling where anger sits. a plum for breakfast, an object of sugar for lunch, aside a cup of hazel nut coffee. so much construction, people made buildings, geraniums feel appalled. too many trucks, aligned in middle lanes, we hope it goes well—considering proximity.
it hasn’t been as imagined. never knew such destiny. proud, but sad, with a bit of guilt. roads are long, maps are just paper, there are usually three to four options. it hasn’t been as assigned, seated in solace, mourning (so perfect—so miserable). some are exclamation marks, some are brackets, others are asterisks—to become a reference a past-tense or an irrefutable algorithm.
we used to ride trains, holding, leaping, while running. so many concrete poles, sheer enlightenment, to witness nonmovement. but it hasn’t been easy. most might agree. life has a certain mandate to it.
rows
of cars. achiness about areas. the young do not understand. debates grow in
tension we count orange cones some have tipped over. another metaphor where
life is serene, we see giants kneeling in devotion. those painted dolphins those
rules the way Americans behave. We need to seem certain, or complete, but more,
we need others to endorse our images. such skies or palm trees—it seems
beautiful.