ReRites (A Desperate Contour Muttering)

Consider here a willow pale beach sinking through glands. Slyly, here it rains framed incunabula, untrapped & ironic life-giving, scarlet-cupped keyholes bordered with butter and foetid lingo. Consider how the hunter, warm with child climbs the road to the shareholders’ shore to avoid noticing their shoulder-length eyes: emblematic stamen weighing the world’s diseases And if they achieve driest importance illuminate our roach desires blind their skulls erase the standard and resist the war of universal colors so be it. Exact Glances anatomical bridges adorn an ocean muttering rays nipple vibrations of yellow bonecat dose-throated langor no suicides no passion no discount nor a fondness for generating nightmares no manipulating dye in ruddy shops to seive a blurred geyser of taxed indirection not I, no, not I, no flower left cold in the air, a desperate contour.