Poems from spirit
allegedly serves optionin what youperceivehumanjudge of chosen jury
her eyes hid a storyher capturepulsed in pursed lipsreach of reserve...
it has to mean somethingthere has to be reason for it i have to have meaningsurelyi matterwhy else am i still alivei have...
studded lines dividesceneries laid within rangerising in unisonelation by win-winmerge motive-mind making matterconsequence of controlowns...
words falllike transparent confettithoughts drip to drynesslike commentaryin character with maskslike outfitsnot original or newsteal....
Subject-attention spanobjective coolnessnote: hold nothing of this worldmoney fistsstick to planadd steps to map…this way and thatcause...