1)
A LIVID fist SMASHES itself against this upset chess set AGAIN- as ALL avenues of unannounced dialogue are momentarily paralysed FOR NOW…
In an intervening instance and, simultaneously, STILL left ANGST-RIDDEN and waiting… to cause ALL-OUT hAvOc… upon the mind
as a c-o-n-c-e-n-t-r-a-t-e-d pair of utterly over-enthused professionals ‘playFULLY’ proceed: good-eyed and, above-all-else, GREEDY in equal measurement, perhaps.
2)
They will create these s-i-l-e-n-t, sparring, ONE-WORDED conversations(worming their way in yet again) which appear to have been… … beautifully brand-new and instantaneously ENHANCED… as if… by… “magic?!”
From a peripheral person’s sense of eagle-eared perception- awhile, the sharpness of each opponent’s eager eye-line says an e-n-t-i-r-e-l-y SEPARATE thing Completely –
3)
This inexplicable THING which has been living LIVIDLY(!!)-both-v-i-v-i-d-l-y(!) inside of their inquiring minds –
AND for “FAR-TOO-LONG a time!“
And it merely WISHES and wants to “Let Itself Out!“
Whilst everyone else begins de novo again: “rEcKleSsLy, if needs be!” When that descriptively EXPRESSIVE fist becomes a make-believe punching-glove of its own reckoning again —
Even if, and WHEN… Their meritocracy upon this wide-AWAKE Earth HAS been HOUNDING them (like wIlDfIrE and) ever since… …
The End of the Beginning Began
STILL winning, still endlessly gritting their eager teeth and eerily remaining… punctiliously poker/faced.
