Love is a victory a raising in the sun buried with his gun? Mysterious upheavings that go beyond and then beyond the beyond, distances — bleed reckonings like rocket feed license to run off, insane like a vacuum for pain. Doubles over into beauty an encircling chase effusive with the sublime, rape by the divine ? proud, ancient crimes — Mythic alloys to the void grinds tenderness into beauty and dust Recoils to a break away burning up passions in faith for graces and fucks. Every death is a virgin death ! Curls me up In a ball again, in shell sweet hell. Why do I stay why do I dwell ? Tearing off pieces of go between hell where reckoned and fell My ears for fears screaming in head the atrocious prognosis — its poison, its dead. Leaves me punting for more carries a flame doesn’t want to tame, my studious whore.