By a portal, a poltergeist, zest in
winds, mud boiling; survival of the skies, birds chirping in cadence, life
seeming in order. Great the chaos, the perch, the rabbits, the agonies, the
filth. Gemstone eyes, margarita scented, palming a psalm. Such an infusion,
centered in uneasiness, life has become adjustments.
Many building blocks, similar to
Legos, the structure is rabid. Clarity for acceptance. Brevity for emotion.
Tragedy for existence.
Time stands still. A soul, so
cosmic, glances at a spaceship; the rings in essence, the drain next to souls,
the feeling when it’s going well.
Reroll the film. Appreciate the
conundrum. Become, while it aches.
Many sentiments, huffing up
language, finding comfort in one so majestic.
To cherish the elixir; to grant one
wish; to have passion in excellence. The loss of souls; the finding of souls;
the torment for existence:
ineffable compassion, mind gravity,
leaning into each sentence.
