Bones need not to be ashamed when under
florid light’s strict surveillance.
Take this as advantage. This means invitation.
Dragged you into a terrible work of a labyrinth,
anesthetizing your execution, your critical art
you had secretly loved and loathed –
Sensing out a pattern, your vision as tour:
we see nothing but wreckage, heed nothing but lassitude,
and when their faultless gravities fall
upon, let them interrupt us. When we are broken,
repair with beauty all who elude us everywhere:
introduce them kintsugi – all these years
of specious encounters: I have marks to prove,
telling like an alphabet, scattered like punctuation.
Bones need not their love for understanding.
When spread on a territory, virulent like a makeshift
field effect: necessary when transcribed what the utterer
resembles an intone of a blatant present: you too mirror
my figure. Shatter it when you are done with.
Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 2:07 AM UTC
Bones need not to be ashamed when under
florid light’s strict surveillance.
Take this as advantage. This means invitation.
Dragged you into a terrible work of a labyrinth,
anesthetizing your execution, your critical art
you had secretly loved and loathed –
Sensing out a pattern, your vision as tour:
we see nothing but wreckage, heed nothing but lassitude,
and when their faultless gravities fall
upon, let them interrupt us. When we are broken,
repair with beauty all who elude us everywhere:
introduce them kintsugi – all these years
of specious encounters: I have marks to prove,
telling like an alphabet, scattered like punctuation.
Bones need not their love for understanding.
When spread on a territory, virulent like a makeshift
field effect: necessary when transcribed what the utterer
resembles an intone of a blatant present: you too mirror
my figure. Shatter it when you are done with.
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