2004-03-07 - slow motion rush
prevailing winds blew toward the moon
particles eschewed and swooned
as hollowness did host a unity
of all outlying forces thrown
of travels to another zone
of regions far outside conformity
a grid without an X-Y-Z
the set of possibility
all located outside of the norm
antithesis of density
etherealist propensity
all things to come that have not taken form
the thought of this occurs to me
to not be without boundary
but nonethelesser free to co-exist
intelligence there could persist
to propagate the anarchist
into another range which could persist
subordinating all by one logos
expressing higher law by a love for those
progenatatively birthed in the cosmos
they're spawned by such degree
of boundless heart prose
beyond all fashion to convey
abolute passion is the way
that freedom forces to obey
when love's the object
the defining underlining of the perfect
the designing not confining in the aspect
of a law which would respect such life to protect...
I'll liken it to this:
there's air inside the fist
which blown could be a kiss
and still it would insist
as forcefully a knockout in the ring
or freedom within form
unconvention -- not the norm
but still workin it the same
not all jerky like Elaine
at the office party where she did her thing
but anyway, what's that you said that was so sweet?
how the things I write you really like to read?
thank you much because your words gave me a lift
an unexpected pleasantry inside a gift
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