Vignettes

                                    

                                                             CHANCE I

 APERTURE

equestrian contrast as i assured you

it would be, a thoughtless reprimand of desired concentration

while the nestle watches over in heat and virtue high break, a silhouette

of common game, a relief in systems matic

and an opus overneath,

wanting sayings stroking firestruck

in the hair that stands on end, an eyeless who for whiplash

would tie entrails in the wind, and capitulary understanding

serves the encore’ in the den,

a bleeding, cascading, smiling revolt while shimmers in the reasoning

look upon a twisted thought, and re-erase the timing, is

that forward or before? a twitching state of frame of mind,

no longer so over the course and refract in

mesmer illustrate, a vice of desexed nought and

without this always consciousness there is no death to the thought,

i frame wilderness in lipgloss – a merry aperture,

a stroking devoid transit place

unaware of what it’s worth and worth and worth

and

worth.

tell it now to stop: tell! no longer kiss the tame

and whimper rightly in the lap of his cock – you said

you wanted the play, and dervishes creak

while you still try to sneak in between the safety

of the bordering insane and life laughs at you,

all of it! smiling not far away-

because you thought you weren’t empty

and you thought you were game.

Nicolee Ferris

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