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Saturday, May 20, 2017

Poem- "Thoughtful Illness"

Thoughtful Illness
Her eye to take of long rain in tearing wave up the young land,
For wide safety on theory as options through sport halt demand,
Across these flags of Mediterranean beer with shop purse,
She to the fore as light made from scratch as healthy gift puts curse.

I lean towards sabal palmetto from warm origin,
To render your late money on wine magazines of kin,
Near a barn of happy shoes in astronomical vans at used circles.

There’s a jaco in my southern movie with universal leap,
Really gone through light in creamy articles.

Let’s get these pitas out of my guitar to add one healthy link of roars up.

It’s capital perplexity about high fog to new cooking of sammiches,
With a beast’s eye dialect,
---------------Beyond this shockwave of quail springs, a cold health,
--------------------To hit mom’s ideas of twist ties.
My free behavior!  The exit has been counted, heat is punched.

Californian fruit, staying emergency.
A horse is called itself as a fax, like eastern buffet above thoughts;
Shoulders around jewels are closed off.
Repairs are jiffy because that oriental massage is hunched,
Sworn inside its reflection.
The aged removal is deflected by morals.

North light feels a spencer apart from creative drinks,
When futuristic trolls soar from vanity brochures in mature kinks,:
Artistic moonlight, God in repertory, ripe Limburger, stormy Earth;
Lost taste under firm organics beyond the dire straits of mirth.
This star excels on hook
To figured actions under gone image,
As scientific mouse hasn’t wire afloat to gage clear life,
When second crowd propels
On blushed whim to misplace rough sacrilege.
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------------------------What’s the degree to sound?-----------------------
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We shuffle the garden as our tag now.
Before the day wears off the lead, I’m in elevation to fiery dreams.



---------------:sad eclipse:--------------
------------------------------stars, stars, stars
--------------------------“That’s how they come.”




A finishing rio of uninhabited directions gets one lizard out of speed,
Reflected of placed energy to slow motions at cause levels in need.
Weather’s own rhythm absorbs out reason near corrected shores,
Chains against islands under dead pictures,
Down my wind- such as narrow snow, upon early ingredients.
My dense act: inched visuals, feet addition.
We’re the reversed force of sight…


-------It’s my greeting at repetition point of your frequency.
See?  A dry tool is done here to rule the words.
--------------------Imagine clean evaporation, salt in the mirror!
Difficulty is variable with independence.
Blooming onions, hungry eggs, seasoned flight.


Local ice.
Drink.

Channels are thirsty on TV.

Shattered vocabulary is a part of my mental disorder.
I’m mentally rude with a grown voice.
You likely think materials and feelings are the same.
Poetry is poetry on itself.
Concentric gift spills.
Do you believe there’s a buffalo in the pyramid?
Air has been touched for reality to go on.

Doesn’t wind,
Raise and drop meanings,
Between its shades?

----Novel rite of Easter,----
Choice of rhyme to complete the tragedy.
---------------------A million people are Jesus------------------------------

Washing off goosebumps is the first salute at local nest,
As electricity to my glasses may spark your chest:----Something,
Sporting the glimpse out of piles, to chew-
Burritos with Chinese meat, with few in Arden town at Indian matches.

Stiff on attraction for meals- I’ve known the end in my felt aid.
Kingly offshoot- a motion with the sick feel,
-----------The royal weight of one country animal;
Hello by favor to run!
---------------------Among ideas out of mind to breathe---------

Acceptance of poor target for virtuous natives,
Tender from mountain berries;
Left mist.


Wake up the distinctions!---------------------------------------------
-------------------------------------We disperse as unique,
Breathless aid to hurt start,------------------------------------------
-------------------------------------Appearance of played goal,
Rising cult against us,--------------------------------------------------
-------------------------------------Two strangers’ great tribute,
Distress about twin lands,--------------------------------------------
-------------------------------------Such innocent disease,
Dated beauty by sight,------------------------------------------------
-------------------------------------Scribes along memes through,
Access over deaths passed,------------------------------------------
-------------------------------------Our invisible dance,
On unknown vibrations,----------------------------------------------
-------------------------------------Embalming within minds,
Dukes at the turquoise moon,--------------------------------------
-------------------------------------Revived warriors down,
Grand love about worn home,-------------------------------------
-------------------------------------Falling music to help,
With enraptured prices,---------------------------------------------
-------------------------------------To set us freedom up,
Lightness from darkness,
To embrace the fixed lock and rock around sweetness.






Here’s a fantastic story:
“A bull took up his pen and flapped his wings,
Only to get thick by told degree,
So he taught wrestling to an ancient leader,
Eating bread with a dance,
Just while few tables became the puzzle of old salt,
This group of dreaming animals,
Mystery as the ultimate object for magical letters,
A cow jumping over dark rights as wife to the rare harvest,
Frogs to have recent myths for moving pressure on vague behavior,
The aged well as out of order since,
Birds making up the scales of the atmosphere once more,
Your farmers to put sources on fumes,
Pretty alarms,
Cowards in a shell,
Our fossils in heavenly influence to broken poems of plain love,
Sadness in reflection against mixed curtains,
A numb intelligence from connecting limbs to bald rain,
Nothing yet,
Dirt at the last hay of presents,
While creators serve as martial illness,
To make our classic portion really divided by this creature,
Some horn with pressure on a song until free.”





What’s a vote for confessions?
I recover the condition of your tangible status by her wrong help,
To manage view on breakable position at this hanging field for cool size,
When open faces are progressive frames under weighed call to fail
it again,
After we control our entrances beyond that handed
quality through share;
It’s coincidental peace that shows up on regretted space
as much, much hot stare!
An uplarged idea upon path as graded itself to passing acumen,
For prior to its mangled hairs,
------------Few of surreal approaches can stop what tries,
Concealing of distinctual shades, --------
Where attentive move goes before flexed yelp.--------



Maybe luck isn’t in the pleasure of a road turned about,
Or becomes this flying point on its seeker when returning grout,
As we run orbs throughout bare worth at windy reflections for slo-mo,
With bittersweeteners away of the fishing verdict on closed bows,
Thus half your action is forgotten print between mild walks,
After my loud tan forever seals a dusty theory on graced chalk.

You might be wondering, “What’s up with this waste on time?”
Well, here’s the beef:
Courage as known upon the height of sass is direction on cheat,
In the day over as soda of gum may reach that honey wheat,
No interest until what is yet to come through my sugaring dew,
A taste of many colors with your river in this belly few,
To save my life from the code of treats on its fill about to jump,
When majority mass can draw the privilege near our growing lump.
Her bag in the clutch has stuffing to reveal beyond orbit,
When a final marine by taunt can remove covered talents,
To groove off angels, into hills- for provocative sorbet,
After truth (on lawns) may cast their phones on a spell (for tough gents);
So it’s the measure on grace with sounds up before aftermath,
To get the synergy out of an episode between weeds,
When- (to hit off protection)- we shift support on rocky path,
On a momentous base of tiny universe near top seeds;
Authority of dull senses will abuse for nicer kinds,
Out itself through still depression during paused session of fun,
In the scope of tears which resumes itself over sunning rinds;
Swimming the lady becomes quite feisty of trashing your sun:
(…….)Thus of vested jewels to withhold memoir she beats the room,
(…….)Demand on free surf as natural input against sandy groom.







The changing dinosaur said, “Chase the field a phoenix may
while turns as red your sky, With a task on giants from
wood to poke eyes through hiss, In hours the birth on
a ray before when to save, These tigers major a find to
light to thumb up pay; Of mine a pitch upon waters as these
to leave rtezp, A light landscape blue over as Greek
leave foot in cave, Nets as luring yet live as to ‘em
prior on way, To enter out this gain to wave after kingdom,
is.”

For background it’s which a line to produce smooth with us ballad,
A fever to get from, it’s as back, while over it takes lid, -:-,
Refilling of tine, it’s vision
In what is off (as my foul gets out from last scenes),
To replace it as schedule,
For inning the spectrum I depend:-Off win
(the angels, between hues of overcast)
fly token in touched,
When I follow… a toy, from its gust
To see it as catched.
--------So it’s switched back of weather------
As flipped on hour, at low.
After spirits take as exclusive their ghosts… When,
pictures grow---------------
------, With twist of goal
Against the multitude of flesh… (… at moan…)
Setting moments in color beyond desires of her wishbone;------.
Thus no cuffs of silk may tear my nose of its smell for…
Our loom,
As living the wall is few yards off, by tendering
Its sore boom, high flavor of pork
As it comes------to be quite soon, in shredded feat,
When those hills reflect gold of functioned seconds until…
I, retreat…

Legal cowboys!  A bright fence is near this dormant
fan.  Personal journey is serving for deflection when I don’t
molde the signal on brisk honey upon these pushed
counters.  So a government’s net of deportation is
a sway to shove on as verified humans empty a
few more fortresses, leaves of candy, to reach
that subtle complexity of homeowner’s defense.
Although sweet promotions of ignition remain to be
obligated through intrinsic addition.  So, what now?
Galaxy is split from fresh entry into Guadalajara just
like Asian snacks across lucky cereal.  Yet a hyena’s burger
goes away on sad areas toward chiefs of apologies in a
plain house of our universal republic.  Upon bakery windows,
sir!  Dirty paintings of relished discounts give a tap on parades
to which starving plumbers finish cables with angled wishes.
Dinosaur Fries where corn had our DNA, one same supper about!
Huevos rancheros between tracks of homemade whistles, sunshine
lobbies over consumer responsibility after rainbows leap to vanish
under streams into Southern California.  Ponies are exaggerating.
Tuesday, thus, I explain, law commends rules, prior to
myself on lamented for beans of great fortune to blanket up
your devilish little cattles.  It’s to find urban riders like
yourselves against a saw’s explosion around the lost
bend of cinematic disposition.  Before elephants attempt at
trading keys for runs up on the holy part of demons, who must
take a necessary on precious sides only to be consumed due to
meal planning.
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A solid phantasm.

Living room’s darkness mutts barking fate against,
Confused faith to heavy metal few shampoo threads;
Sleek ambiance if I may just let it pass,
Pajamas wilderness,
Tall mouth, real bottles until stooges die,
Is my body in this word?

History with silence I clap,
Flesh most seeds, Dolce blankets for rivieras;
Bones swell into psyche open steps,
Sneaker gusts out of rings,
So Earth near glove shall pull road,
Reason like dressing?

Hearts repair as to shivers rich creatures ought go stretch,
Strings under wisdom faces belonging masters yet;
Demand chill towards sakes of heated glow rad cherishment,
Over off I stray willows, for spacious lies,
Beyond command stance following charms,
Outside to fit connections?




When a teacher sees imagination, questions bring her away from it.





*I wrote this to my mom, to switch between 2nd- and 3rd- person.


3205 - Milano, Duomo - Giorgio Bonola - Miracolo di Marco Spagnolo (1681) - Foto Giovanni Dall'Orto, 6-Dec-2007-cropped.jpg

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