Wild Clot With Wind Out; Altogether Glancing
golden to surface, blurt in the sulk. The
length above elopes from its end. Oh whose.
Permitting slumber itself the landscape
the silence hasn’t moved, off until I
could not see life let on. ACTUAL HY
PER BUT VIBRANT NONSTOP GOLDEN. Sow it
back! Rejoicing pleats pleat downfall. For us,
visible fails; left the wind out. Plasters
a downfall. Motionless. Next to the rain.
Sigh if not love low voices so last, The
World. Through the door The World. And here we go
into The World again. An unequal
length; linear linnets, intestines pul
ling my ears outpouring the circumstance.
