Mossen leaf

Impressed. Unabashedly determined to achieve something. Rounding corners, squaring centers, determining ratios and calculating the indifference. Arcs and radians, fascinating axes upon which the spindle of the world rotates comfortably. Going along to get along. Sing the song that rhymes in rhythm with all who would have you paint a portrait suitable for hallways and parlor desks. Why not cause rebellion? Dancing to the wild sprightly minstrels of the wayward forest. It all would look unsavory when applying for administrative authority.

My curls are too straight and my thinking too obtuse. It’s all a ruse that man may find happiness in lengthy pursuit. It somehow comes upon him. What then when the carpet is too blue and the tapestry woven too tightly? Sickly, drapes a rose in shadow black and green. Things die and people aren’t necessarily all that nice. Love is not a want to paint broad strokes of magic into lives absent color, character or content. All seems to assemble itself sweetly.

Once found my way to the backwoods of Boston. Only to long for the alleys and dark wintry passages of dawn in some begotten overgrown concrete jungle. With nightmares and priestly morons casting shadows on the moon, giving hand signals to prided lions passed the slipstream of antiquity. Why is here never there? And there a slighted daydream projected on the backdrop of misery and sodden intention. Life is empirically improbable.

Coming to some foregone conclusion developed by a focused group who never got paid. Into which aspiration group am I yearning to find entry? It is implausible that they will find the unacceptable praiseworthy and ideal. That is the chicken rub. Spicy and forgotten until that moment in the French Riviera or sub-Saharan cookout when the flavors of life are suddenly or sullenly impactful. I certainly, clearly did not invent reason and following emotional never was much guide. To hide my objective intentions and master the mysterious, grace captured. All praise to those who have found the rhythm, location or answered riddle.

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