Apple, snail, eggs
Drama between legs
A pigsie walks wild with the sticks
How can a foreseen-ness
Be written in monument
Entomb the fear to shape the inciting and the hiding
Incubated in designs of awaited and elated
Entitled nuclear eternity
How long do you live in a bowl of small water
Sweet potato, how long
An imp disposes the peashoot lying on its side, no
It's a person
Crescendoing, eyes almost closed
Infused with all signs of a porcelain smile
Teacup rhyme is hairlined
Infused with all signs of a pearly alliance
Forced soap bakes burdens
In nascent consecrations
To breach a slowly forming tie
The heat waits for another return
Recognizing a late light looked at too long
Trusting circles will want
to fill themselves