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Wildair Thoughts - 25 Mar 2026
this scenery wafts me a willing decadence with wildering illustrative finerielle
this scene engraces mei and mi sensuousity the reeds and willow soft floeing and shafts of stream and lore
what you find beneath the trees sparsely grath in the sun and distance arrayed in such glory, such bathe
that heady furore the sun, that shallow of waves upon my sloughed longes semidraped on yer lap
and these reeds ply limpid flighty melodies of yore, a sparkle of the wind swept, the ogred nullabor
swathes thoughts cooling me between the shadows of this innocuous finielle dreamerie
Wildair Thoughts ~ 28 Mar 2026
taste of the nightskies, fiery and queer—
some manchild's terror, another's patient fleer
you clamber off in sung metallic glee, unknown
to host and anyone so near, trembling so near,
insensitive, untouched, stoat, vole, or deer:
this thing of seething hatred, found erstwhile, or grown.
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