Am still working on. V3.
Soft is deepness, the thousand wells. Innumerable.
Happy island bunch in the flesh of you is beauty’s
pan handling
handles on it.
Parks for gold the staggering camp.
Not to bee, oh its you again —
at the underground of sound —
where raptors fly,
their impossible plumes.
Smig is an outfitting clown
for juice
smells the brandishing
sin of finn
and the low flaming fruit.
But its up a blank wall
where fell the boot
with hungers that squander
and heels that resurrect —
Set off again are they?
for a nightmare
of pleasure and monstrousness ?
Wanton instincts ?
the colors of birds
honey buzzard
and the cattle egret —
Circe was born
where sun and ocean met.
And watch over the waters
circle and wait,
their seagulls convulsing
with hungry affection.
A voluptuous agitation
to persuade animation
to animate persuasion —
shit, stir and defend.
How Nobel invented dynamite —
by loading holes
full of porous siliceous
earth called guhr,
as did absorb large quantities nitro:
Nobel Dynamite #1
the finding
the blinding
expressive one you know my.
Weapons of ?
Mastered over by ?
big erasure in the sky ?
The mud pack
catcher in the compact,
there is no banning them here.
Cups tremble.
Nor violent splendor
of tree caterpillars
nor Sweeny’s cenobites’
riots of light.
On top of fatigue.
Elixir pie cutter six —
The Prohibition?
Elegance screeching
ladder work
that forbids all ?
Nerves rays tortures talismans
wool and alp both —
welcomes the stolen.
The Disappeared
at nose tattoo
in whorehouse
where sudden beauty and cruelty flash
lightning hits the rim.
Waves screaming.
Hands in wineskins.
Whiteness square board
reflects all —
exchanges at edges
with darkness.
Of gloat and glow
of hinter and splint,
the hellbound winter
and fire in flint.
The always ending.
Isolde retreats. Side by side,
faithful just trust
have the shock open on.
Is Lana dark worth its silt ?
sandhill bobolinks — coyote guilt ?
Scars too can map a smile
bring out its fragrance
tearing up the Nile.
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