reading and benediction player saver
in such efforts to be serene
serenity alludes me
in silent time growing holes of ooze
time affords me leisure
in affluent tongue teeth letters
mixed with wine
speak words
through the eye cover
lacey longer than before
grow yer nose chakra
and time lets you in
and there are days to offer creativity
a blood sacrifice to the sun.
tell me sweet layered lover.
in the desert we wear many rings.
a thimble on our thumbs
until sunset.
a foot step in the dark shadows of summer days
where the concrete covers the back alley
shade grown
webs of tailored truth.
okay okay okay.
alright alright alright.
i'll hold yer hand(s)
piece by piece meal.
pleasure by angled lever lover
dive into swimtime with
old timey bathing suits
watch the clock spins
drown in seawater
seasplatter
eye covers hang further down
covering other organs
uncovering crown blaze shine
looking down
to
hide this emblem of phoenix ash
on my forehead
and knowing the movement forward on this push-pin
is alone again
alone again
but sometimes tied to string and points
with colors diluting the image
whose boundaries are anyways already imaginary
eye covers blind fall down
naked
spin
shame is shone down the river
to die
a sparkled death of tones
singing hope songs
and merging rays of solitary string
with lit leaves
and back-lit clouds
and lens over hands over mouths of lens of truth
over eyes, covered yet again
a repetition of good enough fer the lickin
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