Drawing all the circles within us

No more tambourine shout.  Worthless, pointless.

No more remedies for insular voyages

The target retroaction has begun.

I knew you when there was a flood.  You are

Marking me with clearance.  Direct vibrations on the tongue.

Raptured up the cleanse.  Two fists to swear it out

Declementcy.  Never any more or less universal

Pain.  Deduced to new monk faith and pain

Eradicate the new faith away

You are scavenger night.  And I could never

Once again see your beautiful face.

Losing all of these battles.  I have now transacted.  All of

These things were meant for nothing.  You have disturbed me all.

What is it you are fighting for?  No more anything

Shall ever be my tapestry anywhere with you

Divine presence random hallucination

You targeted unawareness.  Cover up your gloves

We are summit on the hill with no reason 

To rest our breath anymore.

I saw this abuse me in that failure.  A restless

Tempestuous harmony.  Auger gathering.

A vessel hue.  Mark these up for me

I have not seen them before.

Recalibrate your darkness.  And stop pretending 

That there was nothing more that was lingering 

That would reverse you from the sky.

We have archived these.  Make a new pattern with swings

Hanging down from the magnolia tree funneling down the

Edge of the hill that swells the water river 

Slowing flinging forward at the base of all the 

Earth that is beneath us.

The swing swirling back and forth from the limbs of 

The magnolia tree.  You are in the cabin house

I am on the swing.  Swinging desperate measures of 

New household coventry.  Just before I would ever know

What transpired in the cabin at the top of the hill.

Your belly of the sperm of the whale.

Transgressions.  New fate.  Swirling up and down

Until the knife has you cut you out and down

Through and far out.  Administer the faith you said.

Feeling the lackluster moments.  You Eden prairie 

Glance out the timmering fate.  The new arousal

That would separate you far away.

Tungsten glow rapture.  When the electricity shines

I would not have thought there would ever be a change.

Deliberation of deliverance.  No one knows my name.

Tethered here to the cabin walls.  After swirling in the 

Magnolia swing.  Or before.  Swirling in the magnolia swing.

The fire glow.  The remnants of deliberate fate attack crackle.

The belly fire.  The incestuous wrought.  Please 

Do not know my name.