42/d descendent of 99 & >>>>

Yes & And

a brown fall
time you’ve lost

for settling still
with today’s script

seeing hair act
for so much

/there was no ‘and’ to add yes/

42/c descendent of 99

Bud & Biology

open by turning
as space jostles

to unfasten escape
in arrival attempt

revolution’s very lick
chokes if chosen

/come by and bloom, I’m not running anymore. Even a memory could overtake/

42/a descendent of 99 & transforming... here

Glint & Fade

before distance calls time
towards point of thread

/at the end of thread is a point of beginning, the towards that takes me nearer to your distance and calls time before we have closed./

you glint and fade
as necessity can

for passion hands cold
night into the position of day

99 descendent of -10 and in transit... to here

Having intertwined all the extra bindings she could lay hands on,
a sequence of intents memorized her deficiencies
connecting all rips in perception.

(To see between, even for a moment, a memory’s glint and fade, before the tear that in time calls all things apart, towards the thread of point, of position. In this way, necessity could be handed down through passion, and the cold light of day warmed to night.)

In contact with separation, commonsense misses its mark when
struck by the flamboyance of restraint. She
tolerates distraction’s dazzling.

(To see between the blinds that draw themselves over patience (can we ever wait long enough for a crack in the shade?) is to see past delay to the scoreboard. Colourfully chalked up with ‘on your marks’ - a consistent setting up of parting relies on go for sustenance.)

The stamina of revolving doors, rotation burnished, to fix incomers
betraying the push and shove rhythm that limits
even her nominees for expansion.

(To be chosen to open out, like bud by biology, (catch me if you can – a revolution in running) but instead choke on the very nourishment that jostles for mouth space. At quite a lick, the traitors escape turning, to unfasten their reflections in an attempt to lose track of their arrival. What verve!)

Abruptly, she repaid the spurs-of-the-moment, giving ground the eye.
A trickle of verbs joked about doing nothing.
You refined your likeness.

(And yes, when you fall on hard times, you will still have brown hair and act as if you’ve lost the script. So much for seeing the soiled. So much for settling up with today)

Wonder hoses down wishy-washy steps that immerse thriving stains,
safe as this may seem, in windswept support. As she blasts
around a straight corner.

(And the spot on your horizon that awe cleans of its weakness, is protected by your unsheltered backing. You find yourself in a position of no escape, released from ‘as the crow flies’, because you are not a crow.)

Starting with colours, good tints boast the resolve to narrowly achieve
imitation. Your hue regulates, however anxiously,
the number of drifts in your river.

(To see between end and beginning, to see between blue and yellow. Let me give you a clue – at green middle, imitation narrowly achieves its boast.)

-10 descendent of 10+ and in transit to...here

Bend eleven restless rulers into one
and phoney feats scarcely
solve the boot of sense.

From the blue order, no instigation
erects close by, as shots from
breezy benefaction take on a harmless streak.

Well
plans submerge into shadow by the insipid waters of admiration.

A portrait of charm gives in to uncover
that polished comic’s wordy revelation,
all eyes retreat during hurried rewards
developing rivals out of freedom
as calmly limited beats
budge the double-crossed gaze to bright divisions of endurance.

Flair stripped of simplicity:

to sense, or miss.

Does isolation associate with knowledge?
[Split / link / lack / learn]

For the sake of string, tie up more laces.

10 + descendent of 9

(My miscalculation renounces / displeasure,)
1 + 1 = 11 breeds discontent with the power to one,

(with / outer success unadorned,)
the superficial victory barely

(perseverance / strives to signify. /)
resolves to kick meaning.

+

(Astonishingly, no / requests are hurled, /)
A bombshell asking not to be launched,

(raising foregrounds from /)
hoists a nearby scene from

(restrained support to orderly assembly.)
cool patronage to a non-hazardous line.

(Fine /)
Fine

(plans fall out of shape by fair disrespect. /)
tactics sink into silhouette by pale impertinence.

+

(The front of grace / gives you as spectator /)
The face of allure hands over your informant

(a plausible performer, / verbose and unacquainted with sight, /)
that slick entertainer, rambling and raw to vision,

(attentive to safety cheering energetic un-pickings /)
all ears to refuge rooting through brisk spoils

(and making friends out in the open /)
and forming playmates out of space

(after tediously short lived simple strides /)
after monotonously scant paces

(move from the disloyal individual gape /to overcast chunks of impatience. /)
move from the unfaithful single stare to cloudy portions of intolerance.
[There is no end to bite.]

(Exposed efficiencies are plain: /)
Naked skills are uncomplicated:

(to like, / or leave out. /)
to feel for, or skip.

( Does separating intricacy keep neglect free from rejection?)
Does dividing involvement sustain complimentary ignorance from rebuff?
[split / link / stay / cost / lack / snub]
on be/half of chains, keep on spending less on shoulders that remain cold.