turquoise-brown smoke or illusion a taste anti-epistemic. saffron dust and unraveled patience as bodies touch ukiyoe. dignity on wires or integrity immoral as styles become dreams. tension as it flutters. mercy as it stammers. or better, asthmatic love. such psyches at accidents or coincidental thoughts while purer based in muddy baths. mind bumps at noetic ponds while inner tiers are drawn by maps. philosophic loneliness or cynic miseries over skies too invisible to un-measure. at Love tainted by conception or craving a favored perception. tides in living rooms attempting to hide elephants in closets such raw dissatisfaction. many refund affections or reveal tenacity such pure comfort in release.
I saw a statue … of Guadalupe … of subterranean Identity … by virtue of a soul by forced underground salute of dynasties upon her vision. sharking ambiguities or stress by wilderness or essence by something unreachable. miles at concrete so remarkable its pride while tugged by feminist tears. so designed undergoing redesign at an impasse within. a fever to love one a fever to control one while made to submit to One … such oneness in connectivity but estranged from connectivity … as re-governed or replaced or appealing to each other. such lustful niceness such harsh sullenness while so asserted it becomes heaviness.
too
many ideals. or too much failure. if it’s hard, we veto those projects.
