Wall and Slide

Flights of things can be held close and hard, a fulcrum of astonishment.

Wall and Slide

People can be loved
even though 
that which one stands in 
for a life 
can be hated.

And the displeasure of flattery.
Surface requires it be articulated 
in introduction and ceremony.

Sometimes, what seems to exceed the need,
is an attempt to observe the alignment 
of a structural refinement.

Flights of things 
can be held close and hard,
a fulcrum of astonishment.

There is a kind of happiness, 
where pains are easy.

Does happiness hinder reason ?
Does reason hinder happiness ?

Can reason be sad,
in waves of feather
indigenous with terror.

And lapse into a perfusion
of shimmering intensities,
confounding with error ? 

Can there ever be a whole
where it seems
there are only leavings.