avalanche IX Pashkir ornamentation liberty dwells in rooms aligned with the track of the North Star magnetic orientation; polar field fluctuations disconcert this state of imbalance bleeding, bleeding, hiding waiting for the miracle to begin dovetailing into hard-won silence fetid corpse of fallen shrine Pashkir ostentation grandiosity's forbearance stop conversational inquietude, interlude, don't speak this is the chapter which in courage strikes fear illusory happenstances, perchance might take shelter within bleeding for the first strike, crippled by the second blue halo over the hilltop wind rising with tremulous swells, courting the foot of the mountain, courteously sidestepping weeping avalanches, cascades before the flood terror before the tide foreign place-names, decadent ornmentation for keeping up appearances, second sight; a curse in benevolence's graven image segues smoothly into chaos the madman's last recourse failure on a hedonistic scale full moon? the driver speaks wide-eyed, the wall of fire works wonders stern solemn crescendo of the moonlight delicate balance born under weight of water cold stark landscape stop beleaguered grievance, one final deciding rap of the gavel walking through fallen leaves. |
| the unending conversation end the unending conversation with a superficial sigh and a cautious, furtive glance across the borders of our lives.... end the unending conversation with a euphemistic word understanding of a spirit and the eloquence of our world.... end the unending conversation with an introspective frown draw inspiration from the tangibilities seek false idols on solid ground.... end the unending conversation with an enigmatic smile get lost in your own philosophies and wander for a while.... return to the sanctuary |