engaged in some incensed excursion
in and to and through the depths of you
whose
genesis
you
sensed like distant seismic breathsarising from some dumb unruly beast --
the
least last bit of you was under
its
control – until the sense began to roll and weave and interleave
like
vines between the lines
and
other colors bred fromthe incursive red and bled
beneath
the skin
of
an unprecedented sentiment – a rich presentiment:
the
presentation
of
a wholly different feeling: now appealing
to
new torrents of the soul.
You
are Higgs particles: currents of a multi-verse: oceans in a bowl.
.
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