- j.a. knolls -
i wrap around
blue blood in awe
moving thine rural swine
still, peel me, seek not from me
still, peel me, seek not from me
and know that nobody is clear...
am i mustard pee, and wonder
am i mustard pee, and wonder
when will thee need to retrieve
what longing to set sail full
these scowls and fails?
from where cascading volcanoes
rise well above the sea's foam
unto granite boulders
and lava scattered canyons...
desiring you to hear
beyond one's authorship
so to set ablaze the spark
for likeness to be.
thought of less
spilling more
onto known textures
of all that is roundness
dissolving where light lets out creation...
what longing to set sail full
these scowls and fails?
from where cascading volcanoes
rise well above the sea's foam
unto granite boulders
and lava scattered canyons...
desiring you to hear
beyond one's authorship
so to set ablaze the spark
for likeness to be.
thought of less
spilling more
onto known textures
of all that is roundness
dissolving where light lets out creation...
as a man's
natal chart
love what's
why not...?
natal chart
love what's
why not...?
wrong, right
is
an-
-i-
-me
!
-i-
-me
!
