LOVE AS PRINCIPLE,


ORDER AS GROUND

 

 

 

 

I build a sorcerer's leaf

To tremble in your place

 

With a little dedication

I am certain it could not appear

MY LOVE

To tremble absolutely

 

You are certain to excess

And rugged

Without provocation

Through suggestive levels of bare steam

 

As issue from say, oh

Say OH, go on, no reason, say it

 

WHERE IS YOUR MATERIAL

COMPELLING IN THE STEAM

 

As issues

Go on, say animals and life

Or plants that almost need to stake

A claim to being living

Even captive

In a plain-air mall

At night, I take it you are certain

 

Take that middle pier

Into the steam again

 

I want to fit

that steam around

The middle pier

In your imagination

(only took a second)

 

Listen

Get obtained

 

You build that pier

And take that pier

Into the steam again

So many times

It absolutely trembles in you

On its own

TAKE THAT

Without consent

TAKE THAT

 

Come back

Until your shirt

Is something borrowed

Something old

And something red

Come back

A stud, penitent

In vast decline

And something

Stuffed

 

Hay is a decibel

Hay is furious

 

All of us listen

Some of us fast

 

A lot of us eating

Through our building

In a hurry, to be clear

Say ANIMALS

We lay out no provision to erode

In private

Where you fail

Somebody train

Your single vapor column

To say FANTASY

To picture smoke

To your remains

Excess remains

 

            * * *

 

I FEEL SOMETHING

RADIANT

 

AND IN A HURRY

SOMETHING OLD

 

SAY ANIMAL

I FEEL SOMETHING

 

SAY BORROWED

I FEEL STUFFED

 

            * * *

 

The real vine feels

The real hair grows

Without a stake

Without a feeling

Or by favorite sorcery

TAKE THAT

A rose turns vinyl in the sun

 

Your excess reaching

Limitation

Try to understand

MY LOVE

Your growing

Disc collection

 

            * * *

 

If I need to build this stadium

In your imagination

(only took a second)

 

With the resource of a crowd

I understand their force

Could blow that second

To a slowly failing cloud

 

TIMBER

Stop talking to yourself

 

Even if a shadow third authority

Achieves some fucking humorless (to us)

Detention

"Tear down all the enemy lights"

Torn enemy team lights

Or torn home lights

You could still decide to leave

Our colosseum moments longer

to complete

In everybody present

Even if I can’t

You let me know

How it turns out

By telling me

(as if I didn't know)

It wouldn't be ridiculous to say

We're in this thing together

 

I feel so exact

A dedication to you

Mounting you

Under the conservative lights

That make us laugh

Then fail to make us laugh

That's why we're laughing

It's a demonstration

What it means to say

"You're in my thoughts"

 

OF COURSE you're in my thoughts

Because we're in a conversation

For as long as we repeat

That obvious

"You're in my thoughts"

And there you are!

We'll be in love

Although our stadium

Creates no jobs for the Republic

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