30th

...or had the palace moment already existed?
Ruin on veins of marble
"it's the site of a baptism you know, the universal marvel."
plastered with feathers, the volume of her laugh
Increased drastically with familiarity,
Somewhere ripe in tease,
She formulates, taken up into the domes of baroque begs to be entered for its depth and touched
for its bodiliness
She moves between the borders,
Upon feasts and misfortune
"just as much, if not more."
Skeleton of topography, a vivid space
Looking there too
 to nor even know the extent of their glances, but how the hips do come together, in maturation
The feathers joined

Sustained desire, endless hunger, confidence and enthusiasm

Information - Feedback
Interpretation - Participation -Attention - Experience
(swift invisible glance
Toward desire)
lived on the future
Laughed too much
Though they were
Far more complex than who they may have desired or listed after & toward


Confronted by eagles,
and then fossils, ornamented by time (heat and pressure)
the diamond won.
Hands clasped, not in prayer; but to conceal erect nipples.
Which was a kind of prayer
She watched them, and wondered, wondering
"But how much is fantasy worth?" asked the Watcher
"doing his thing," that he's a winner. Otherwise who needs him?

&thus he was named a "dangerous enemy" of the establishment
An enthusiastic gospel following the inviting and encounter
Of a feeling
(veiled with vestiges of the past)
The tongue is tone-sure
Later they will restore it, it lives by it's legend, not by anything else.
Require Features

She waited but he did not arrive
She was reminded of her father's departure and enquired about his destination.
She true to conceal one of her eyes.
Majestic proportions and classic objects
Put in a frame, so as not to cause any interference or distortion. Eventually, anyway despite, they were dancing in the museum's ruins
Naked in the rotunda
Exalted space of first delight, between huge columns
Supporting the collapsed
Ceiling, why it had to happen, Forge of unmistakable expectation
(Four walls, light coming in from above, two doors, one for those (fortunes)coming in, the other for those going out.)
Earthy sounds from marble chords
& the sky's revelation a chorus!
"Therefore we have finally built real walls."

"Can you declare that your longings have found permanent embodiment?"
Cravings without apologies, transformation through matter and will. Spiraling as though toward
The center of a labyrinth
the monumental frame for ineffable rituals

"Was it like burnt candy? Or like rotten cake?" getting on the train
Sleeping on the wild grass
Through binoculars, acquire
Instinct from time immemorial, at the equinox.
There is red in the eyes and a reddening of sensitive fleshes, at the equinox. Feeding and feeding, raw and tender...
Heard through the walls and savages drinking blood from the center-pole, at the equinox.
Imperial invading armies
& sleeping on the ground, in the dirt.

...and many of them are dancers ("Well you may be a lover, but you ain't no dancer!")
Aren't they? "Aren't they just."
Revealed simply the back
Or mass with momentum, or suddenly until a bounce
(and he, continually looking away
and for good reason)

...did not live to see the fulfillment of his darkest predictions...

tunneled completely through

the apple, what have you

and left wanting,

a sky above and below

through a microscope into the cells, into the atoms even,

so what?

“the ten children,” she said

“and another one on the way, that makes eleven.”

“Are you two studying?”

dirty & hairy, thank you

a door opened suddenly, let the young girls scream

muddy saliva

until the hourglass is broken

Long Ritual

not fallen, but disappeared

and observed, through the water

to the bottom.

Their hair was poorly cut and they were very angry

so they lit it on fire. (whatever)

“Are they the same in both locations?

The same device? There.”

horned beast, tear the silver into sheets

as long as the arm or as long as the body, as long as the being

asmany years

as many hairs

each one a sheet, a plane, not a line

the dream of the roaming herd, the field dreaming

the nets must be larger until

the face and the obscuration, twice as large

cooked twice

the most she had ever been told by another man

to associate the right things correctly.

The wolves were in the church, or the castle

great snarling beasts, teeth gnashing,

tangle wood, the bracken and the briar

long tongues dangling, hanging. And they panting with effort of destruction and devouring

blood, saliva, inconsiderate, all thrones toppled

corners broken, torn paper, grand carnivores!

with a fist and claws

“Does something move? Is there actually something that moves, from here to there? Like a paper airplane?”

lessons of sphinx cliffs

contact,

end the

end the

bless you angry desperate children

courageous and honorable you are

(with breast torn and eyes burning,

with bandanas and flags and banners

idealism and hope,

captured in the street, captured in the night,

broadcast full of eggs and grabbed

& the flag raised

& the flag raised

& the flag rose, victory rose

“Coordinate as many things at once as possible at all times!”

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