taffy ether you pull with taffy fingers, salt waters eyes. either write writs for the soaring eggs, knife-edged regrets nine lives elapse this night. you’ll lilt nigh evers in etheric heats, hock coal for radiant ankles, incalescent bees.
in the corners evolve heated ribs, beestings and tsetse flies.
before cuckold was fuck, brusque cuffs ate this roseate cirrhosis. sidereal rites lilt dark interior ethers. all this tar parting fascia. near rents yell lit sisters, there’s gin and foxes’ pale etudes in the dark. nadirs ran egos. sidereal Octobers’ new heat, etc. nights sigh in their delirium tremens, nictitating the membrane that is you.
the new stars wallow ill, late and fetal, merelit stubs. dehatched.
you, over time.
naïve lapsing of ethers, rough kick to fat regions. rent, sere effigy
if her lilts end.
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4 comments:
strange, beautiful music, John :)
thanks Rob! been a long time, no?
Agrees w/ Rob. And kudos to you for using the word "beestings"!
thanks, M! Almost wondering if I could render it "beastings" instead ... ?
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