pro gression
there should be no fear to
posit freely
to dance the fantastic
no reason
no reason to excuse the
exquisite in every
posture; every
should, instead, catapulted to
oblivion with a step ahead.
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there should be no fear to
posit freely
to dance the fantastic
no reason
no reason to excuse the
exquisite in every
posture; every
should, instead, catapulted to
oblivion with a step ahead.
the dream again
craving the clean, still
a washed heart
an unswallowed
unsaid (seed unsewn a stone
saintly ungrown again)
flawless frail cause
still forming.
flowers abound in fields I've forgotten
bees still grace leaden petals
hills still
heave a deep breathing
a heavy chest
a pleasure