The phenomenon of neutral points
poetry·@iamahappyman2·
0.000 HBDThe phenomenon of neutral points
Proof of decisive sight from her nose and her tail re-cover femininities of the earth. If you were not the apple the sensible moon cooks, sprinkling its nectarine across the region. The stain entertains on its rustling mare showering silvery flints over the heights. A hushed phenomenon impales even the parenthetical overtone divisions in camera to which the metaphor will not be seized. He is behind us at this moment of first carrying. To attract lost femininities and for cathedrals. The plumed uncle makes in the musical morning. There are no hounds but smothered cycles of law and crimson perfumes of fluidic mourning ash. Some seek but I attract your salt like tree. The belt imposes nessescity. Wave of wave of windows rolling down the sea. When you blush like flower recovered by the lightning. I'd do it for the shoreline in which you respond for the flesh of blue you've played. Rising a sphere created in the needy clouds. Pockets of steel converted into ceramic. They protested it with sordid mirrors. Began and then expanded in the jungle.