emoluments, high-standing reacher
busting up, photons & manufacture
that warp like gilt stallions the
breeze browning out as if friends
with the morning, moon, and night
that riding inward staircase wit,
the sphere that thrusts his fists
against the post & still insists,
transformative skin sheds herself
and the kiss is regenerated, also
sustained-- humming rope-skipping
rhymes that all alliterate across
vistas of indescribable anonymity
and though the bell is not broken
the baby wakes to crashing waves;
honestly unedited cardiopulmonary
script slipped under the doors on
a momentary discovery that vanity
bespoke & rhythm recalibrates, my
lion's share with many arrays and
multitudes, all oriented, arch, a
calumny prostrate, passive, lead-
er snaked under the stage, ballet
notwithstanding-- all the parts i
can handle are holy, gorgeous and
demonstrable heart surfeiting the
diatribe which is effaced loving-
ly warm and on sleeves everywhere
because the time has come to talk
of many things: shambling techno.
busting up, photons & manufacture
that warp like gilt stallions the
breeze browning out as if friends
with the morning, moon, and night
that riding inward staircase wit,
the sphere that thrusts his fists
against the post & still insists,
transformative skin sheds herself
and the kiss is regenerated, also
sustained-- humming rope-skipping
rhymes that all alliterate across
vistas of indescribable anonymity
and though the bell is not broken
the baby wakes to crashing waves;
honestly unedited cardiopulmonary
script slipped under the doors on
a momentary discovery that vanity
bespoke & rhythm recalibrates, my
lion's share with many arrays and
multitudes, all oriented, arch, a
calumny prostrate, passive, lead-
er snaked under the stage, ballet
notwithstanding-- all the parts i
can handle are holy, gorgeous and
demonstrable heart surfeiting the
diatribe which is effaced loving-
ly warm and on sleeves everywhere
because the time has come to talk
of many things: shambling techno.
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