#faspo

[restlessmuseum]

there is a vestibule to everything foyer leading into a larger

the most anterior can't start until it is enclosed by cartilages of landscape

meanings upon your relay poetry hold you back, then gradually involve inside

yet we speak of other things the animal kingdom and animals windows, weeping willows economics & management, human resources

complete dentures

what is foundation? to never get behind

[restlessmuseum]

plenty of later-no-now the self under attack

waves swept across the plain shower during the survival (second-hand Derrida or Bear Grylls? – the same...)  

strange matter in the eye socket (light, bone, wall) mostly like an alleged what

there were runners all about and burnt-out overground canyon rims and throats

to sublimate or escape as vapor

worse still, the rumble of mine now kept in mind, and maybe later

[restlessmuseum]

Lyrics to – monks will rise from the swamp where birds eat other birds mostly they dumped my private idiom absorbed when one experiences boundless

[restlessmuseum]

for the slit of your smile when you have gone chaste face and the grooms gush from your trenches crinkles all enticing poetry I inhaled futures of the tongue unearthly crook of neck, humming at my best beast sheltered in the gash of ego innocent-eyed with the aim of aid

[restlessmuseum]

darkness presents its own routes deeply-rooted (something like the Legion episode) visibility unnecessary, life lesson of it for us

people are welcome on footsteps

[restlessmuseum]

lost in asymmetry, shameless bells the clarity of mind of Sleeping Beauty transparent in deathlike deathlessness

[restlessmuseum]

other=other

caeteris paribus, wealth of poorest the rest of the fractions combined

first, cast the other object, always to perform a test for quality

when is one equal to anything?

to be viewed as the exemplar I am confused with blossoms and flourishes

sequels, prequels & all other equals a merger, yet here comes another one

be kind, forgiving

[restlessmuseum]

shapes of falling leaves an all-over pattern of (flip-flops will never be yours)

(super-moon)

tapestries, thousands of versatile black-white in distinct sizes