We watched as she made art matter again, as she took the premise, all of the sources of pretense, and with it she will bring… and BORROW all-in-one-go… a suddenly SO VERY intelligent element
Of wide awake indulgences. It’s a must. A seriously sugarcoated endeavour, somehow. And something which WILL singlehandedly sWiM…
at the core of her HIGHLY restorative being.
These early-am, romantically reclined aforementioned instances of utter STANCE AND OVER-indulgent glory-
All of the hours under all of the suns
The wide-AwAkE skyline at night(?) which lies m-i-l-d-l-y overhead…
And IT APPEARS to be that she has NEVER, EVER felt
… less-&-less DeAd than specifically SAY “when”…
her a-n-t-i-c-i-p-a-t-o-r-y hand and artistically-inclined mind digs d-e-e-p-e-r STILL… to Unearth AND f-i-n-a-l-l-y F-I-N-D… …
What HAS been s-i-n-g-u-l-a-r-l-y missing FOR ALL OF THESE YEARS—
With-IN the deepest, MOST delicate of DARKLY recesses until ULTIMATELY disguised
EQUALLY BuBbLiNg and SuRgInG AND URGING itself back n-o-t-o-r-i-o-u-s-l-y toward… the surefire, quick-witted surface of said sugarcoated mind – TIMES TEN!!
And She WILL go again.