wilder
weather, shorter survival, like apes going ape shit.
by
a citadel woman, brighter dangers, could to feel more alive.
an
omen inside, a predilection aside, eating cactus stems.
no
help for indifference, so afraid, to believe in indifference.
the
Artificer at clear waters. the war inside. the gut of the heathen.
sour
gentility, taciturn winds, a swoosh this morning;
deeper
introspection, wilder weather, I said wilder horizons.
the
likeness of invisibility—cages inside brains, genetic gypsum.
the
feature growing stronger, so polite, thoughts shift in mid-sentence;
to
see a normal person, in an instance, to split logic, inhaling a romantic
sequence.
it
gets easier, or nonchalant, trying to locate interior.
so
tangled, inside caverns, I became a cave!
