Vanishing points of time and space that are foreshortened by emotion
three-point perspectives reaching through irrelevant ideas
adrift like ice bergs into the south Atlantic
such times viewed from the futures that have journeyed beyond season's recovery
stingy loops of quantum gravities that flank and flunk the freedom in drawing
closer to her beautiful art
that seems smaller and less painful the farther
years have eroded rock barriers of politically gestalted basalt nations
prospering apparitious desires of power
memories of light pass from the darkness in solitude before awakening each morning
anew hopes quickly through a prism of quartz separated into rainbows of inventions
the rainbows of photons travelling together in their separate wavelengths
reaching barely to the wall through a window I had seen
like the reality of circular seasons and planets formed by a unified field of space-time
the strong nuclear force binding quarks together just so
all over the Universe
when space-time is warped by gravity the seasons fail to keep
all over the Universe
memories leap like hearts hopes for what was what
moments in time and space with opportunities at the horizon receeding
subducted by distance and plates piled high with what would be cooked
consumed in microorganic fires of conversive partying just so
towers of principles and portions of mirth gathered far beyond the streets
transformation of the persistence of memory bowling left-brained toward the hearts
stimulating apposite reason with the fell certainty dodging darts
channeling like a fairway set with raging waves froth furies
triangularity shapes the scenes of snowfalls encountered pinions
just as such the perspective.
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