hot
apple knowledge shrouds conversations
in
shadow puppet decisions
that
are merely survival
we
play the drums
we
slow fang
what
the crust
of
mountains catch
when
reeling in the Sun
at
the end of a day
four
times July
bullets
and rockets
one
can reach beyond
one
can breach and abscond
cheat
code, outside the equation
figure
out wobble orbit sanity
what
is on TV
is
it soothing
does
it make me forget
I
am spun-too fast
to
hold on
each
firework bangs out
another
moment humanity
can
explode in
another
lit fuse
and
let go
shouting
for
the skeletal memory
of
magnetism
the
paths of surrender
the
iron
the
cupping fire
and
the blades
tilling
the tides
not
trying to remember
anything
but feeling
the
imbibe
the
slow theft of reason
blood
to body
soul
to bone
wax
sealed
paper-lantering
dream-ways
a
smile is
a
kitchen soup simmering
thoughts
brimming
hung
on the clouds
slipping
between
the
thick boughs
of
the maples
in
velvet salute
we
become the lightning
craning
our necks
to
look beyond
the
shores of time
to
sing of our
mastery
over fire
the
animal in each of us
celebrates
the sate
of
desire’s absolution
telling
the nose
to
go get the eyes
and
run towards madness
and
the abyss
and
for you all
to
jump in and
swim
on through
etching yourself
in
early
stop-motion
photography
carousal
sticking pictures
where
words will be found
drinking
from wet clay
waiting,
for you
to
find them
wanting
a name
EJR
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