a chandelier is an
eagle, watching, listening, hiding judgement. a gatekeeper is a mind, only as
effective as is equipped. weather scorches. concrete steam, smoke. neckbones
are thawing out.
a longer road is a
road leading back to self. skies will wobble. sharks will appear. money will
feel like security.
glasses are keen,
inner lakes are drained, then something will shift earth.
early dewdrops, a
sickle to clouds a release looking to believe in you.
most will carry a
walrus, better, a whetstone, many will grind self to death. seasons change,
personality is unfit, it becomes rigorous dancing. marionettes fill our
universe. puppeteers require training. most are good in future sights. most
have reservations for good behavior. it wouldn’t be long before carrying your
walrus would require pillars, friends, associates. as a pitfall for others, as
a godsend for you, in a place unoccupied inside.
intellect is
suspicious, it doesn’t make sense, one will give benefit of a doubt. tiresome
debates, smirks becoming laughs, ambition sustains our futures. how will one
weaponize?
there’s a deep
need. how will one purchase artillery?
asking has its
risks. one must decipher through audibles. is it truth, omission, fabrication? —only
a listener decides.
sea mountains near
ocean sands, faces seem personable, laughter tends to ache, beauty becomes a
torch. palming a sakura, palming a sakata bug, just palming to escape life.
climbing trees, petting capagen(s), feeding self an impression. like small
winds, swirling rabidly, we might step into a small tornado. many superstitions
many surprises much ado over something normal, incorrect, actual ancient/present
activity.
it’s not money,
nor jewels, it’s art, rain, suffering. to gaze at a person, to sense so much
presence, as to condemn for knowing how to enter others. it isn’t fair.
affairs, like happenings, belong to details. what would one do with you? could
they be trusted? is it life as a permanent capturing?
licorice is on a
table. a silhouette portrait is on a wall. its art is over 30 years old. so surprised
she kept it. it’s amazing what touches a woman’s heart.
