mercurial illuminations

pray over a space

for you good people.

put together

in some **** good

time.

snap, snap.

splitting jungles to

our cipher.

rationed twists pacing

this boney rock.

tense gone passed

it's penultimate

passion.

littering streets

with the discarded

masks of assembled

misery.

the vainglorious changes

clarity on bedsheets,

after leaving them there.

celibate scales choosing a

fine stone, to remember

what comes of accusatory

skeins.

itching at any serpentine

shame, with the whole house

up.

even when a kitchen's

light switch

is stroked shut--

like a piano key

sleekly

greased with soul

food.

the sun stays on...

as the moon does

her thing.

impeccably undressed.

spying on her unknown

creatures.