Let Breath be Cosmic

envious over spacial concerns, at fantast dreams: millipede tentacles, centipede wiggles, a bottle of persecutions: a daily name, a rich resistance, portals by charms. our ageless trusts, our Santa Fe Springs, our Redondo beaches. at angular breath-beats, daughters with atmosphere, as rewound dying his resurrection; as losing self, to regain a stranger, re-rooting characteristics: a file cabinet, a memoir of dungeons, fair, attractive poetess: those music souls, the Sufi tavern, a dervish flattering our guts. our aesthetic climbs, our rich inheritance, grace befalling mad scientists … to reject life, chasing life, to awaken peering at life; as rhapsodic jewels, capricious sensuality, aching a pictureless scream. our nightingales, our grackles, one becomes devoid of evidence. aromatic resin, blood for water, tender a scar our independence—as aloof creatures, tugged with ease, to debate ourselves into love-wars. a chaste harlot, at chaste screams, more, the complex reality. Love is crucial, Love becomes crisis, to find no greater reality.