December Prompt

Wantling

a TRANSMORFIGATION

[a note: (as cute and intese as I perfer) body-orror]

Every line a sightline. Every path to place return trip. From no place - from heart. Every diseas, total touch. What nerve aspires to be and falls to the floor gasping frum. How this a scales in series, & those weren’t even resinous, wouldn’t drink a flame were it invited. This simle blessing, how it walk here, flush like screen tear, ask every margin so bubble this pools. Aimple process, step. Step. Settle. You. But over here. How is this. Are we in c[ ]ore - are we finally visiting! Is this the air? Is this the river, that sound constant and affirming. As song taking small and large to meaning, in a pleasant sense seen. And gone. How this is dream-special, entiring heart-vaningly ours. Whatever this, bring, whatever remembered, however wove. This careful press from now through. Not finding protusion from body as finding body burbling the leaving mass. This heavy peel vibravating return to knowing. This every practice. This me[ ]ts every ask. And speaks it. How that can be a hold, and pull out the gold connections, clean the pin with devotion, sooth, left-listening leave-lifting dress. Twist to be leaf pile, turn to be watertooth, tear to open sky imhere. How’res this, see to preseed. Step through breath, on. That throat vacuoles river, rest neighbors, evers, others - th[ ]res. Of course there’s a sound! Invert avalanche, who do you have in mind? Alight weep, where has this ask to go. Present rince, how the oils strip and return shimmer, cloud less the light. Where is this - place. See me here, I wash this. Line of sight the sound to place, returning. How often notice lets this portant up on in to rip ple. Pull tear pool that you at where here settled. Place. Overdown (In two: being), fasing.

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this TRANSMORFIGATION is an independant event by devourplural and is not associated with Maria Mison.