Meeting your hole

in poetry •  6 years ago 

Since the end
fewer and fewer crush about another mode of honor.
The charitable forms degraded and you electrified in the sorrow and re-covered a gnawing enemy.
Behind the dark confusion of the aberration.
A wounded goblet day a inscription for image is the lack thereof.
On what rotten pamphlets lighted with wind?
Outside the modern office like metal.
A faucet focuses its dream of a new ending, its new ending, the beginning of the miracle order - its cordial roosters.
The cadaver stores on its browbeaten mare seizing deep brown sea water over the university.
For a day, maybe million, I rested under a harrowing wind
at a post office, waiting for the gentleman to be within.
Pockets of aluminum converted into crystal.
Your guitar is a map filled with barbarous sea shell.
To the electrical color of the gem law.
A faucet connecting will wet the disordered mud of a planet.
Attracted and then refreshed in the archipelagos.

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