nectar by flutes
by drums by existential uncertainty. a pictureless man is an unseen man while
walking with labels. prehistoric genetics the world of connectivity genotypes
scattered and hiding in plain view. maybe 4 different cores maybe 4 parts of a
graph, or maybe too much attention to specifics. gazing at leaves returning to
self as a man in his prime. so confused at moments or so clear at seconds where
we never ask about meta-arts.
hunger controls
drive and determination as drastic achievers. maybe disposition unleashed
assessments while some are facing different conclusions.
a woman will love
as in time so close to a man’s vortex; she will fly in him, understanding his
ambition, be a part of his dreams – while protecting his walls.
one must study
neurology or physiology or what it means to have certain facial features. one
must study psychology, addiction, or at least fathom attraction. there’s a down
side to intelligence, one must qualify, one must give until it churns.
attraction isn’t enough, it takes mutual respect, it requires finances; it
becomes genetic skylines where children carry traits, while unsuspected
realities must be accommodated. (just a few rabid ideas – one remains
uncertain.)
steep into blizzards,
night at 5 p.m., or sunshine at midnight.
one must be
polite, dependable, early, even desirable.
an open person is
a displayed person, by much activity a person is revealed. quite pleasant,
quite quick tempered, much of an intuition. or open, susceptible, sort of going
through pains, repeating miseries, with little insight into one’s cycle. or
many sides to existence, a deep need for company, a dear resistance to hypothetical
dispositions – at deep dissatisfaction for behavioral assessments. indeed,
assessments are habitual, but we like goodness, while badness belongs to those
other people – where one is opened to repeated infractions from what comforts
some souls.
