Sunday, January 16, 2022

Genetic Blue Prints

 

sundew smiles. disquiet screams. quasi-flatness. riffs with deaths, angular charms, crows follow crops: the musical ballet, the inner syndrome, foggy glasses. 

voiceprints, soulprints, or better, thought prints. upon a cactus as a flower, at breath at sight at bats—to siphon a scar. 

—we examine wounds, we muffle worries, many wear toils; a major monster, a muddied sanitarium, like hospitals of old, horror pictures; charged with energy, seduced hopes, dreams become enchanting. a place for Us, a group of harbingers, or apostles of The Good News.    

I felt unquiet, I felt unknit, it becomes a particular station: the fussy life, the fuzzy portrait, the annoying ritual: butterflies, vomit, clouds with thoughts, with waves.

water wading cousins, depressed primates, or the healing process, more undefined: at plural locations inside, at plural screens inside, active, closer to flames.

growling at orchids, beautifully sacrificed, something eating at the mind gut.

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