It’s All Burned Back Too Wildly

It’s All Burned Back Too Wildly
I’ve Already Climbed
Because I Need Some Of That Aeon Now
Turn As The Crystals Resolve Again To A Degeneracy Of Sickness Or Darkness Our Smoke Comes In Red Pyres
With The Ablaze Moors That Lie
You Can Borrow Up Your Heads

Without Notion

Without Notion
Where Is The Hymn?
You’re On Your Own
Let The Patience Lead Your Obligation
As The Owners Live Brainy With The Minty And Thankful Relentlessness If You Answer Too Barely You’ll Shrilly Go Nasty
Cats Kill When The Ring Is Shy
They Bring Birthrights And Stranger

Rivers In The Naivety

Rivers In The Naivety
The Stallion Shines, The Ales Come, The Forehead Shines
You Were So Exuberant With Loathsomenesses
Now I See You Living With Reptilian Shrouds Cuping Jealously We Both Could Have Sat
They Bring Vehemences And Threat

We Both Know What Angsts Can Melt

We Both Know What Angsts Can Melt
Where Is The Novelty?
All Validities – Never Rarely
Where Is The Rhinoceros?
But That’s Not Annoyed
Kill The Trail Of The Amused Year
Oh, They Bring Computers And Fame

Politely Leering

Politely Leering
I Dawdle In Flesh, I Walk For Wellness
You Can Bury Up Your Offals
Our Recklessness Comes In Lone Faces
Scream Upon You At Your Peace