Tuesday, May 25, 2010

"Jesus could not be found"

The harrowing hop[e of home-o-sta-sis
has enveloped every electron of my ephemeral entity
laughing longingly for the love of life
while these lies lack lights and literal lessons

it is not innately inconceivable to imagine isolation
such sorry slander of summer stars

though time tricks travelers and tickles toes
her happiest haunts are hidden highs
each end an elephant of exclamatory excess

an apple ate, wise advice always abides
beacons bright the blue bird's brides
sickly soil spills spots on stained shirts
envelopes eels till every ember escapes
no noise nor naught knows nothing of night
crack children crash cymbals
except when each expression is an empire of etc.

on owls of order or quick fix obtained
free falling is the foe of fantasy's fickle fate

Gracious gratuity gains global the gates of grains
Our opposites of omens are obstacles ordained
Divine destiny decides that death is no en(d)


and L]o]v]e will prevail
within


the pretend.

1 comment:

  1. girl. so many levels of meaning going on here. nice work.

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