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  wavy [&] particle           [misc.climatic climactic physics and chemistry of love, chaos and whatever]

 
 
 
 
when her numerous pores breathe in the free form verses  
from his seeping in rains, a deep bluing nightish denseness  
expands in a deadly silence from her exploding petrichor turfs  
 
touches half hazy moon in hide and seek turns  
 
of a bitten mesmerism in exchanged vulnerabilities on one side  
and the other simmers in impossibly delicate volcanic dynamisms  
  -    miraging waves moisten like a miracle  
       pencils intermittent thin-lane relay-flows    
       of a molten mirror stream, holds to reveal  
       the coalescing symmetries –their  reflective  
       imageries  and their lived [loved] in core truth:
 
                          
his unwavering eyelights shimmer, fallen unto her dreamy eyelands  
 
 
gravity has no equations  
 
 
 
sometimes, greys in bunch  –the eclipsing shadows  
shape a sweltering darkness cohabited, something  
almost feels like loneliness but not, as its groping  
strings branch out in search of his merging  
eyes often read and reached at a gasping ace , yet rarely  
plunges away like this time, to cerebral sweatlands    
swelling in black humidity, in its very own  
hapless and harsh whip-hands  
reduced to pained and pulled back  
strands of rendered immobility  
  - a choking smoke from burnt cochlear wick’s ashen tip  
    that just was in its last spritely lap of cyanosaffronic  streaks
   
punctuates small dotting clouded deaths    
in the many so many serially following  
full-stop’s beginning atmospherics ....  
 
 
.....her.  
“I am  the levitating rainfire strings  
in rapturous crackle, falling upwards, around  
and against your unconscious kelvin core  
waiting to drain back to [y]our fullerene fusion  
 
origin of a transcendence, wavy [&] particle  
 
in pervasive holy haziness, climaxing smokes    
arch in startling artistic flairs  
unto nothingness [space]  
newness [airs]  
 
and in the sedimental silverine ashes  
in some sown meditation"
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
p.s:  entry for 'Something Real" comp
Written by summultima (uma)
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