i.
the preliminary nocturnalities are
an externalization – its prongs are
delimited by fancy but they multiply if they so desire –
ii.
whichever way the soot rolls, that is
my way – howsoever it chooses to decipher
its prongs… that is probably best left misunderstood –
iii.
high noon is the elder brother of chance
otherwise it has very few relatives
that might be construed as negative, if there is enough blood –
iv.
the risen have spoken in loose tongues
yet there is little evidence of wrong-tonguery
could it be the loose-tongued torch a treacherous cantankery?
v.
nine lives follow eight follow the exponential
distribution of pie – there aren’t enough skies
to fit it all in: infinity is the younger sister of wordmongery –
Wow! Such eloquence in this piece. It is amazingly written.
Thank you so much 🙂