A disparate scent rises now; prophetic
of the distance
disrobing
shapes of shaded compositions
wearing
interwoven
interpretations
of tongued halos
glorifying curtained contexts
waiting between synergy’s collocated electricity—dawn|or/and burgeon
of reinventing
womb whose waiting births and portends probable distinction of this
hour’s relegated
differences.
Yes, then, light’s first crown:
askew
leaning
postulation
body-wearing skeletal pine whose
needled blazonry
position the curl of contoured abstemiousness
as the tissue of the flesh is vague, extraneous yet
my version of sight exhales ergonomic
entrance into gradual understanding
told by ambulatory facets
soon: _________________________
