Discount catharsis saving on water
running off behind
the ears for tragic overtones making
their peace. Vestige
of parity sharing a narrow focus
pandering to a breadth
on life support. Salivary rivulets
touring the chinny chin
getting out front of the mouth of the
river. A modicum
of spectacle glossing sensitivities. Antagonizing
equivalents to subordinate positions. Down
wind’s way
of wandering where stillness once roamed
the
contemplative, without a thought to be
caught in the
snare of the quietude. Over easy. Under
the watchful I.
Forsooth or consequence. Supplementing a
color’s
scheme. Floating a love boat down the
alimentary canal
as the angels make waves rise and fall
into patterns of
ephemerae and loss. Stirring doubt as
prelude to
narrowed corridors straightening paths
back to the itch.
Painting amorphous exteriors to reflect
a smidgeon at
the core calling anomalies the norm to
be. When the
words fail the litmus testing the waters
for clarity in
perceiving the echo’s plea for mercy. Tying
knots in the
tapestry of identity dusting off the
guttural for the
groan, recruiting adherents to the
belief in
coming clean as a means of unburdening
the woeful of memory.
Square
in the I
Supplemental agonies bringing the point
home in a limousine, double parked in
the
space between the pangs. A stutter in
the
law of averages hiccuping miracles,
evening
out of need to balance the losses with
the
salience of an underground holding the
world in place. Tongues tickled at the
taste
of adverbs describing the stillness at
the
core of the commotion. The mitigated to
a standard as if part of a pattern,
bleeding
anomalies as the sun sets in its way of
burning bridges. Eking out an element
of confusion from the rote recited as
curative to a fault. The center of a
gravity
seemingly well placed, as the darlings
of
the unconscious convene at the breaking
point. Taking a mind off its plateau of
prominence, overseeing the etiquette of
pain to edgy vigils for the stricken by
the
thought. Subsumed by the surrealization
of the all too common aches. Stacking
the
deck with euphemisms even as the blood
flows into the straits narrowing to a
lilt,
to shield the quietude enveloping where
it is it hurts to navigate the
consequent
limbo passing muster off as remedy. The
broken’s way of mending the template
to allow for what hurts even as it
heals,
wounds holding court for judgment
day.
Aside
From
Earning acquittals on minimum wages of
sin
stuffed into poses, predicated upon
making
a face stand still for something.
Adjunct
confessors spilling beans laterally in
approach
to forging ahead. Mouthing words at
sharp
angles to the meaning all in one breath.
Carrying the load for the next to
balance on a
wheeze. Blending into the horde humanity
tends toward of an evening out over
time,
dilated with remembrance measured by
what’s forgotten in getting there.
Beyond
a smother’s reach into pockets of the
audibly
evident, listening for indications of
the height
from which the other foot falls into
play the
fool. Stuffing the nooks with aversions
articulated in tropes the eyes second,
in
reflection upon chances lost to see the
end
imbedded as it was in the beginning. A
nod
bobbing for apples of the eye before all
is
laid unbearably bare, for the audit of
immovables one irresistable urge
at a time.
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