I haven’t by sunny florescence this hunch this canine
this growling or/ gnats lavender by conception at midbrain this caged receptacle
or days fed to existence/
You watch where you learn you sing achy essence/
We sense animosities or pure one-sidedness insomuch as
the world is victimized or/ salient citizens living salient lies while needing
the face tinkling with platitudes/ at courage to persevere at innocence by
flames in sawdust or creatures catering to deaths or/ gravity tugging as it
enflames ardor while one is so ashamed, they must ostracize.
I remember
with bias
our dryness or rags
or fears became closets. while
or where as a man becomes putty or/ pure resurrection while elements stand
dysfunctional/ too rewired or too unsung insomuch to love with angst.
those filters are
for exhaust those alleys are
tropes while
adoring is by memory this anxiety by emotion such reason to exist where others
are vigil or permanent impasses so linked to fury or shame while a man must
regather.
These seismic
oceans or blended polyester or acrylic with agonies or yarn for concentration;
whereby others are
frustrated where chairs are falling plus the newborn is named Ichabod.
The walls are
rising the boarder is fresh murder while penalties are casted; so esteemed for thunder
or bathing in aluminum such kicking to open closure those fretting absolute
promise or needing grogginess if but to continue pure chaos—where a soul is
bleak or a kernel is cracked while we grapple at seas; this wolf-like circumference
or this valley coyote such tempest swarms the kingdom; a fury of fissions a destitute
desert or a cloud as oasis where mothers are fretted or children are hidden while
one is abiding in faith without works; but a man extinct or a man at tremors
insomuch as it has outlived for but its silence.
I couldn’t
where others are glad to as holding darkness; but jamesia skies or romantic
kisses or so close it shouldn’t perish; so many snapdragons so short in time
while an inner leprechaun is nudging softly; but days are essence while
becoming by midmotion where carpenters carry sandpaper; a selfhood swan or a
lazy essay or a diligent mental; for spoor is airborne where many are watching,
but the threat is our agreement by silence; as to imagine—such as shifting—where
others too might need to grovel; but upon a bract or whittled by sunrise so outstanding
we actually pause; this place in daughters this sail in romance while Italy has
become her promise. It seems silly while days are measured insomuch as cries
are answered; the splendor of life growing where many would opt for ignorance,
for truth would ruin everything; or one forgives to forgive again, and then he
reads Proverbs; but yours are hybrid teas or chocolate roses or blackdamp
survival where ember churns or essence blossoms at tennis with solutions;
indeed, it becomes colorful where hope is stargazing and honesty has become perennial.
