Too big for my britches, the pinkness too bright.īut i may yet part the waters of all the rubbish. That thing i hurt and where i try to sit. While i dance on feet calloused and narrowīeating time to a lonely procession to the throne, Using fraying bits of copper wires to bind it all to me, The violent crush of loving all that i hold See, shift, asking, ambivalent, bodies, lured, agreed, stop, why, yet, look, secret I swear it is profane only don't ask why. It isn't enough to keep voices ambivalent, I could take slower steps so stop asking. I will make a sudden shift, I'll try who cares. Here, i'll, slower, keep, warmth, ashamed, taste, toss, only, go, pocket, eat We eat slowly the things we are ashamed of No matter how high the power i trust you enough to throw you i won't turn my back on you in the room What we had is only frostbitten and with warmth we'll thawīut the freezer burned taste will not be forgotten See, waking, promise, keening, frostbitten, not, power, trust, room, stone, carry, we Who could carry us?we'll have to make do with we. To go on breathing that simmers under your frostbitten skin.īetween your heart of iron and mine of stone, There's no limit to the range or the keening need Of living, your eyes blazing with the promise. I see you there, straddling life and wanting With expectant thrust our logical plow unearths a blazing iron heart.Ĭorpse, straddling, shrubbery, fertile, blazing, range, simmers, thrust, fresh, shoulders, iron, with Light and life combining a swirling fertile stew. Will your wind sing the song of the furrow?ĭays drape clouds on the shoulders of bluffs. Wet stones dispatch a redolent come hither that floats and simmers. Of untilled innocence yearn for fresh furrows, to feel something. Mountainous range stands before compassionate plowīoulders askance, the straddling attitudes
Nothing logical is ever said in a decent argument with self. The lines on my face combining into the most revealing of harvests?
Let your faith be bigger than your fear wall art skin#
When my skin is a fabric draped over my bones, Like something sharp with purpose all its own It proves the plow is still held in steady hands,īecause that babyfaced innocence quickens the core Like, plow, askance, afraid, babyfaced, something, floats, will, days, drape, combining, logical Plain energy crisscrossing without combining, Hardly anyone is really bleeding these days. That you are generous, that your babyfaced acid grace How you're no longer afraid that someone might understand Ply, success, private, understand, acid, make, slob, again, bleeding, want, energy, gross Go ahead, ply the whip, i won't move any fasterĮven if i could, it would take too much energy. Whip, pin-up, joke, told, Cadmus, drop, note, only, start, alphabet, heroic, if, forgive 240 Days Whip it to the top my pin-up girl or the dirt crowds in and the best joke Is not told but sung To be both Cadmus and Bellerophon I drop my goggles with a note tied there Only for you my Andromeda The start of the alphabet Is heroic, is a fucking bomb And if I cry you’ll Forgive me Top, girl, best, sung, Bellerophon, goggles, tied, only, the, bomb, cry, me
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