sung like heaven’s dying in a halo
such miracles across seas – those charms much to a loser a dial on mental
phones. I swore never more love, I lied on more love, it's amazing how we die. a
soul attached to a nova, something shocking and sudden, to pour out more love.
so amazed how we give surety in a smile or all-night discussions. our sockets
sore our language pure so many of us at paramour.
many mind-cameras. the rain she
gave. a soul as uninhibited. (our house blazing beneath the sun.) crystal eyes.
turquoise cheeks. more understanding in brewed love. aside a feeling, petting a
lemur, a mile closer to mantis activity. the hope you give the sin we undress
those mountainous unphysicalities.
so ontological like sentenced to exospheres
adrift our planets – never falling much beauty so ungrounded. a pet aye-aye a
darkness to lights sweet halo woman.
upon leaves, each vein, a little
sap when broken. a mind like yours a fragrance in trespass at some theory in
purgatory.
we make science or claim science,
our ideas are quite challenged. upon a twig gripping bark, to imagine its roots
– much strength much daybreak so close to closing our chapter. the beauty in a
face those features for examination or so offended where they stare too long …
miraculous gravity pure tenacity, we’ve run this race close to three millennia …
a chameleon for success a dire beginner for naivety or too much to approach.
an apple – we laugh – it’s been the
first witness.
