the morning coral green pastel turquoise waters of a stone beach and view of the facial
extremes and loud cadence of incredible discoveries and fishing in the ocean for parrots
to change my sex seems to be the destination of an astonishing doubt of my own imagery
the morning coral green pastel waters of the turquoise turtle who died with the song of evolution
and why orangutans are the ancestors of irrational blissful design in the metanoid present
the morning phishing pastel waters turquoise
corals in the armpits of arguments like discussions that dissolve into
the vanishing point of geometrics
the matrix of descent and why some questions only serve to obfuscate an awareness
as poetry exists as organic representations of the living moment dying in the wake
of realizations
and how wonder creates the beginning of a wheel moving backwards through space
as if anything that can be said has any meaning
beyond the meaning we attribute it as being
extremes and loud cadence of incredible discoveries and fishing in the ocean for parrots
to change my sex seems to be the destination of an astonishing doubt of my own imagery
the morning coral green pastel waters of the turquoise turtle who died with the song of evolution
and why orangutans are the ancestors of irrational blissful design in the metanoid present
the morning phishing pastel waters turquoise
corals in the armpits of arguments like discussions that dissolve into
the vanishing point of geometrics
the matrix of descent and why some questions only serve to obfuscate an awareness
as poetry exists as organic representations of the living moment dying in the wake
of realizations
and how wonder creates the beginning of a wheel moving backwards through space
as if anything that can be said has any meaning
beyond the meaning we attribute it as being
