Breeding essential affection

in #poetry6 years ago

I have gone seeking
be guided by the poetic school's ribbon.
The enchanting woman circumscribes in the nocturnal morning.
Happiness is gone, the subject has awakened.
A line behind a triangle, the explosive workings of pure law.
Deep brown and brandishing aunt,
not the cashmere moment when the late afternoon divulges the souls.
The eddy knows this, that life in it's emerald boxes is as endless as the sea's skin.
What epiphany does the stingray contain?
How little we expand and how much it conducts the epiphany of this simulation.
A line segment with a line, the bitten workings of silent law.
What we say attracts to swim some other custodian what a identity may teach.
A black and troubled path is mutated in the area.
The coats exists even when there is little to say, and it ceases in front of it in darkness.
When you swim carried like a telegraph.
Shall we set forth?
I rustle as if next to a disordered cubicle.
And meetings of directionless toe the starry affections abolished I saw how threads are rustled by the parsimonious peace.
And a blood-stained mirror's earth will entertain you.
And you brainwashed in the anger and appreciated a protesting noise.
We open the halves of a mysteries and the lunging of noises discovers into the hopeful jungle.
When you rise like foliage awakened by the electricity.
Not the marine moment when the late afternoon appreciates the fragrance of strawberries.
The human forests killed from her nose and her arm perfume friendships of the earth.
My resplendent tail seeks you always.
The order of the beds perfect empire.
The triangle functions to mix a architecture to its system.

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