Tuesday, September 5, 2017

self-constellating/dynamics.

giver to the alliteration of the
stars, and the inherent design's
sustained itself with an obvious
ploy to magnanimous grace, it'll
unfold and display: like a wind-

ow that's square or polygonal or
a breeze that carries its series
of names, all of which are synd-
icated on the major networks, as
well as cable.. you're so fitted

into the harmony of the sunspots
and their waterfalls, may i ever
repeat myself into the groove of
an earthworks and its chemicals,
giver to the assonance of fires;

everyone took the day off flying
in their desiring-machines for a
while, and the animal is no less
valuable than the intellectual i
have to remind myself sometimes:

hypertext sigils that abound ov-
er the forgotten and remembering
syntheses of hard house and kick
inside the atmosphere of lyrical
debilitating beauty and grandeur

made ever so granular, determin-
ed ahead of time so it's trusty,
blissed-out, and blessed, like a
trinity or perhaps if we'd vent-
ure it an acultural performance.

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