a meeting of wine and bourbon

drink anxious
and
anonymous terror
visit together
confused eyes of knowledge

with a wicked physical
face
different and
devoid of noise
we grasp
luscious murmurings
like a spring connection
quiet but delicate
played on a drum of
transition
and tired abandon

treading together
on dangerous integrity
we
picture a promising chaos
with a delicious rhythm
of virtue
and righteous memory

curse the zebra mind
and rid us of this
horrid
complex culture

recycling heavy machine energy
and cruel filth
business and death
leave god
with a sense of dubious disgust

the black spirit wants
hearts and tongues
from object artists
above rough green
independence

so, live through indifference
and sacred challenges
and remember the frequency
as we softly attune to fluid flesh
like creation
beyond uncanny science
ancient characters
create delight
and
equal love
tomorrow comes the vision

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