I know people see him and think, “Gee, that’s crazy.” Which makes it embarrassing to see him

Two onyxes atop another out where the witch frolics, the signal clear, it rang through my throat so loudly I frightened myself:

Love is a svelte dagger, a gentle rapping, a triple-seven. Love is my law, makes me weep,

I saw a man and his crumb snatcher… sprawled on the porch of their hom… it was painted a bright ocher with… small, modest, humble, clean, givi… A joy, in short.

Which came first, the egg or the h… An old friend visits on the anniversary of his death— He finds a voice

Sometimes the sky is orange, sometimes it takes a purplish hue— mountains for contrast their dimen… and the light pervades twixt our c… and the light washes down mine fac…

I feel newly acquainted with this skin, everything is novel, intensity is wherever my eyes land,

Are we in the field or on the field? When I soar for the disc I wonder how that cloud got its shape.

He wouldn’t budge to show me what’s a hard heart my own heart was closed if it was closed to him Maharajii said,

Formulate an agenda Make friends. Label enemies. Identify beliefs. Re-examine.

Just leave the fucking flags at ha… Or half-staff. Or whatever it’s called. Just fucking leave them there.

When I see the little holes where the earrings used to be I wonder what they embraced and then renounced to get to now.

There is a most worthy woman, the upper steward of the manor, Obermeyer of Holy Terra, house cute, smokestack simmering,

Think you’re doing something? Thing you’ve got some power? You can walk on coals, swallow poison and live, but who is at the helm