Jennifer FirestoneDesiring Space is relevant to our distance The cloud's outline defines itself A kiss is a ghost is a branch is raking To each unto oneself Eyes closed out come more stories You fill in dark The idea is to love wholly a punctured tube bleeds red, yellow, green [smear] Ancient intellectualizing Abstracts depend on my life Ink scrawls a message: let love be animals, weeds Opposition of Greatness Gather desires Turn to tangibles The best silk Upon my clavicle An impure song plays Put upon your crowny head Ruby blood drops Topaz fire The food we eat The wine we drink Objects attach experience Ideals fly at a distance With Efficiency and Elegance There are Developments Those with me are illuminated separately they want to appreciate what is to be observed Bushes carry wetness Shiny cars on gravel Fingers tight at stem of glass red legs crawl Chocolate earth bouquet A collie bites Bottles boxed and tucked Envisioned by artists A city Dream of Your Seizure Brown plains below the precipice, each crack and fall reminiscent of convulsions. To be looked at with desperation seen on an animal. To have words placed to the movement: I'm sorry. I love you. Security unclips, clatters. |