urchin/imagette.

so the lapping started to drip,
however you please me walker of
trees and their shells, worlded
and undone like the shambling &
shoegazing young team, utterly,

real, and hallucinating: do not
remember this right now, howev-
er you're bulbed.. writhing mad
with palimpsest of nativity and
irredeemable coup de grace, yes

it is steel, yes it is bendable
with the wind and loft for thus
hidden sneaking laughter in the
environment coloured like ashes
that have been painted, yellow;

the tenor of the language broke
the sexed impetus of classical:
history, and--everafter--musing
upon the reflection in the deep
pool of mnemosyne came up talk-

ing one morning like that reli-
able sun: we would be surprised
and dissected if the hollow and
roughing thieves' settled with-
in the eye of the storm because

some things have to make sense,
it's just that way.. but depend
on whom you ask, and be careful
what you wish-- all my long day
i've been flowed certain water.