myths
are gigantic feelings or straightjacketed hopes, so indebted to a compliment. (our
purring screams at planks at wreckage.) I know so little while I would need to
know, at least, one irritating element 😊.
we
should ski or parachute or understand a few goofy laws.
(a
man is ginger with life indeed, it requires aggression, else, one to a
situation.) such footprint emotion, or nightfall horizon, where minds become
unopened/even resealed missives.
such
depressed overcast or sorrowing sunshine if to have peace we dine with furies.
it arranges art such anger ingredients if but to exhale. (I know core
motivation, indicative of humankind, but a bit absent concerning those first
flowers. I unzip a dream. I piecemeal
its parts. I unleash an unction.) I see
us letting go or deliberating where this has become normal.
a
sensei is watching, remorse is doing taekwondo, while intellect is at jiu jitsu.
those far ethnic shadows, those ancestry banshees, while mothers are assessing
vulnerability. (you will come to sing one day. you will place pain on a nightstand.
this world will then appear—as a loquacious creature, she will talk too much,
where many things will appear to you.)
we
slumber right now, the skies are light blue right now, where night is unclear
right now. but darkness shall become as if sunrise those morning musk
rats/those raccoons/or territories indicative of mind-ecosystems.
I
don’t blame us, such terrible strangers, rereading something hitting its notes—upon
a teardrop or a stencil while I pencil in a new date with disappointment. this
shapeless meaning, those soundless collages, while often we mask ink.
such
raw ether such dearer planets while I read something by Sybil: those
predictions those unvetted words, best explained as pseudo-apocrypha. a need in gentility. such kindness in a
mother. if but true identity/true intimacy.
I feel un-shadowed or unreal or a negotiated proposition. if to serenade
serenity. if to hold hands with screams. or something uninvested in misery. to
have watchwords, or prophecy or so detached our crucifixion is taken lightly.
