Under winter even

Only grey is worth depression
what be can

a primer for rain splatters, seafloor enamel
during cardboard production re

cycle     formally armored

motormouth Rilke

awash with hymn

clouding, overture on heel

of arrival

sun settles up

dutifully at bay

that no one will
can deny

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Snow as the beautiful weeping proscenium of evening

party to all experience collected hereunder

severing alienation's bloom for we are swimming



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Love in deed

day light left

off, within: form:



from all      -     but never

one been too long; over




if let lift...

catch drift

How long has it been?

im ok. im better. im going to be here. im here now. i matter somewhere. sleep isnt coming unless. my consciousness is at capacity. to be unnecessary, unbelievable. luck complies with demand. have crumbles, lapsing, shingled, provenance. under influence of perspiration. drown, less river, endurance. surrender, if home is ever. neither yu nor I, bridge. gallery for squandering. it is and isnt me. its me at banana's foot. bumble of mythology. merger otherwise definitively.


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its been a long time since I had a reason or invitation, but ive carried on and prospered, then i didnt so much, then I fed myself from banana tree, which explains my roots entangled, lack of misery