Proceed with violence

...attends to life for
weakness says i love you
facing all the joys which this wicked horizon kept composing
all this time i imagined cancer
though that same prostitute that same promise that same hope
I allowed her
to skate over my declared conscious worth
an absent but still cancerous growth

all that vivid reddish purple
strands, which i now learn can possibly be called
lavender, heliotrope, Mauve

but because the bus took an extreme turn I wouldnt lean on
or skate along with

ideas

Now,
Now, was then a cry and the music was their's
marked by a fabric so northern so woven around my secretly erect heart

In orbit and set forever to
repeat pickled lines copied from hypertexted lives
I wish to wish
and set apart my wonderous breath
from that of yours

who I wish only to remind that you could never care
and should never care

and its been done with hare krishna
more and more
I murder allen ginsberg and copy paste
rectum
pungent
Laughing
saffron robed