systemic limbs,
depth the brains, genetic assaults; too many tropes dilute the message, too few
similes are noticed, too few metaphors deplete the value.
we find
mathematical relationships, determined to fail or flourish, most are redeeming
their last existence.
so much to ignore
some element like bees to pollen; traveling aside a river, walking with
hesitance, accompanied by illusion; feral, calm, upbeat sorrow, feverish
at moments, laughing while unprovoked; an interior dynasty, many wild antennas,
a deer two feet away.
seeing ink was
delusional. hearing a voice was ineffable. looking back over a shoulder!
terror would
strike, an aging soul, while making beauty is true art.
molehills &
incense. music as uncomfortable. selfishness as understated.
one might see with
clarity, blossoming in its aftermath, to realize one in another person:
disposition more
edgy; eyes protruding; lusty, as intimidating its object.
the schools are
underrated, under-scaled, many place attention on the wrong components.
many do not
suggest staticity, nor sagacity, more into souls as connected through
existence.
to exhaust as
wildness, to persist as sky-cliffs, at huts for vacation.
at longer miles.
at sung surprises.
most are disputing…
some clock in time,
some gust through winds, many zinnias falling. autumn weariness, summer
forgiveness, adoring
some indisputable
part.
