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Air to Air


Restless and roundabout 
grew and flew and blew 
at night 
for a light. 

Flakes and stacks. The aching
of les urgences. 
Puns 
with radicality?

Storms
where stuffed horizons, 
screeching 
with tremors
seemed to threaten allowances 

counting all the way up
from less 
to zero.

What never fades 
with 
wait of days
the wide wide yawns
for the wanting.

Suicide 
skate
just you wait
dont 
trigger pull
wait 
and see
wait to die -

Allay a limbo   
pale pale blue 
and voluptuous too
that yellow 
at dawn
blinding me softly.

Hidden resolves, 
squeezed 
between them there walls
love -
taking sufferance for love 
is not an untruth.

Conductivity, 
as pious is 
to seduction,
as purity is 
to corruption.
And rimshots 
are to revelry.

Ascensions in
severalness 
bedevilry threnody tenancy tensity mortal enemy mountain ebony impetuosity pedal extremity...
made the mime
bought the crime
spared the time

hosts sublime
savory flavors 
in birdlime.

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One response to “Air to Air”

  1. Great! TNX

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