love is fruitful, languishing at
times,
ruling
with fierceness.
the exterior rib, the interior
connection,
many untherapeutic cigars. to
venture
an unsung song, scribbled as
nondescriptive, accursed for a ruined
man: the steep consensus, America
in
Europe, ghettoes stifled.
ecumenical spikes, remarkable chasms,
souls are taught to listen: brazen
faces, benighted charms, liquid
roots.
terrible makeup, enamored frustration,
intangible-reachable skies: the
inner
roadrunner, hyena genetics, the
intellectual barracuda: sworn by
intuition, shimmering eels, the
synaptic gap-shark—running into
vestibules, shaved by dooms, at
closure,
a different type of human.
more at touch, or ascetic monsters,
too
gentle for sanity.
the sutra verses, huts in Tibet, trying
to
find courage.
the luminous society, the
miraculous
model, the mystic illusion; intrusive
chaos, more as written, coming to
realize an elusive war: contrite
hearts,
monsters shifting, souls born to
alcoholism.
the ignored reality, shaped by
riches,
interiors dying with delusions.
the perfect countenance, the rabid
truffle,
the mental carnival: cut with
silence,
thrust through by spears, the game of
jousting souls.
I fiddle a quarter, feeling marooned,
the
raft
punctured by shames.
the musical vice, the musical
charm,
the
musical travesty.
quivering morale. over Palestinian
women,
to hear Persian cries.
art is floating, keystones are
employed,
if to decipher the meaning of
existence.
decreased zeal. increased cynicism.
without warning, becoming
skeptical.
