Saturday, May 14, 2022

Battleship Aircrafts

 

losing it.

lies outside.

to give it like holiness.

surrendering silence, walking through a mortuary, more goblins.

susurrous these waves, sensed in unmentioned ink, sinks lined in alleys;

each beginning, each omega, comes with innate arms;

the field in a hug, the imbalance in a kiss, by a need to feel caught, alive,

eating bitterness.

 

if to have torture in redemption, else, purgatory.

skeletons with wings

tenderness in aggression, as torn

in directions, paradox in shadows, the guilds with fury.

maybe in fragments, either life, or submission: slavery made of mastery: good vs. bad.

 

it seems like emotion on a rail

mental symbolism

feelings with tentacles, menticide luggage, mind controlling agents;

speaking plurality

eating nihilism

going into existential rites: to have

died forever.

 

remora sociality. aloof neediness. the curse of the goddess.

 

the psychic tiger, a chase like arteries, slow and sullen release;

 

by love of the dysfunctional, the marriage of the elephants, seeping into a miracle.

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