From this distance is barely discernible. Intuition
received with surprise,
conception of suffering that lacks regularity.
I approach your door knob boiling
blister my fingers.
embodied in this shadow that twists repulsion
imagined tears absorbed in this crooked life
supplied,
injected randomly infested
privilege.
If I burn my happiness inclined
stir thou incredulous. I think so
potential to be decent and curse me in my rotting
unique Candida.
Change is late and I shake your bones.
You walk on the black earth,
with a gesture that swallows worlds. I
tedious, crouching, fattening the stars.
neon but you stab me, with your attention
damaged
talk to me without vocal cord vibration
between lives.
You were born like me, but there
strangled the revolution, became rough
falling profit made on nausea. I've converted
agony,
and I can not make concessions because it is my welfare
allowing write,
rip flags,
maul my capabilities
dynamite homelands
find justice in the small
faded to bloom.
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