Friday, March 31, 2017

" Eager "...

" Eager "

by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Eager to share after being shaken free of sand
dramatically re-scrambled by primary attractions
inside teensy families looking gigantic in fairy tales
of stupefaction hustling back only slightly less spectacular

now bowing out unable to figure out the low down
fumbling around ground to crown hammered out
in the foreground by analysts of disenchantment
inland to the mountains soaked in re-calibrated
sacraments feeling panicked in blunt-cut bangs

receiving fan mail from house plants in transit
with paltry bits on foot bridges where the bar is simple
and well lit by cultural histories run by psychics
back inside parked nearby tiny gold beads
emerald sequins working the needle tarot card readings...



" Entangled "...

" Entangled "

by Suzán Jiván
Mom & Mom-
Mom Suzán

Entangled
free-standing
from the grass
roots down
like it was
"pay dirt"

being struck
by absurdities
ever since
the beginning

painting mustaches
on everything
as just the thing

while defining
spasms of history
all finished
within one month
and one week

via old narrow windings
switchback after switchback
like pigtails at the best angle
for "Snap-chatters"
at the tips of branches

carefully blasted
when the food went bad
as rutted and craggy
improbable artifacts

during expedition travels
across wooden maps
on panhandles
filled with variables
of wide wing spans

yachts passing along hangnails of land
cormorants ripping through the air
well past the lockmaster...

" Get Back "...

" Get Back "

by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Get back to living muffled and drippy
April showers transfixed
having gone out like a lion and in
like a lamb by a sex-fueled
April Fool of synthetic goop
becoming much much more perverse
as pre-determined: "Birds do it
bees do it even educated flees do it
Let's do it let's fall in love "
then "we'll float like a butterfly
and sting like a bee" a la Muhammad Ali
having gone boxing neurologically
but still actively lobbying for freedom
via peppery fiery yet cool creamy
everyday of every week
cool and crunchy unexpectedly sweet
robust and leafy rarely preachy
sipping salt-rimmed margaritas
swiped and sprinkled neither warmed nor greasy
while tasting everything before it's too late
like amber flakes over low flames
on sheets of acetate clove oil in tanks
spirit and statements understated restraint
revelation: "It's addictive!"
thin and fair-skinned no need for permission
in the Black Hills malls within minutes
as a pilgrimage to Rapid City
with wooden Indians intermingling
bison in the lobby spawning pictures
of memories gone missing
instinctively teeming with "skinny-bilinks"
whose entrances were kinda shabby
having suffered crises of scale during fire sales
but not bothering to ask while looking badly
revealing something or other well just guessing I guess
presenting figures of money as geological oddities
of moat-and-boulders lodgepoles
all along avenues of waving flags gone flaccid...




Thursday, March 30, 2017

" Voyages " ...

" Voyages " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Voyages like the first words of an ethicist seen as keepsakes of three ingredients
from disobedience ending bigotry threading new sentences together
it only takes a second to shoot stunning monuments given cover under letter
of recommendation less retiring yet more inventive via aloha time
while circling life with wandering lines over gargantuan shrines
to freelance writers double-sided doing double time in re-combined rhymes
subject to being revised rather than reviled by punchlines attempting to mobilize
the great divide for the first time but blackout dates do apply polling likes and dislikes
righteous and unrighteousness realized and unrealized inside and out
as balances of power being likened to a "Cyber-Knife" in real time from deep inside
only slightly less violated calling for revivals rather than moralizing tirades
driven by outright self-righteousness in propaganda shares rebroadcast
posing as grand yet precarious model expansions at the cellular level
conducted as healthy experiments on the sedentary measuring blood-sugar levels
during excercise regimens for the elderly moderately pedaling on stationary bikes
biopsying muscel cells for energy wealth and better health due to its intensity
mitigating the effects of aging due to interval training...


" Even "...

" Even " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Even predators briefly being one-named soul singing
like, "It's an actress thing" in a Scottish cap it just gets
better via gravestone letters and flowers smelling
from buried treasure larger than relative great temptresses

evoking nervousnessteaming against storytelling references
when "freeness" sets records in seventh consecutive sequences
 "ready set tension" presented well directed in sulphur yellow
wooly headed without question yet well worth mentioning

wounds and identity's night terror classical texts
of natural selection as centers of excellence
given increased access to nutty professors
celebrating belated birthdays

it's art that angers like outrage on wall labels
in the same veinof foods you eat today
blood coagulatingwith needed "B" & "K"

becoming reoriented systems of defense
mashed up pellets of deadly pathogens
spreading incrementally getting fatter
rather than fitter brick by brick

failure to commit to declines in longevity
yet coming into question at our own expense
while adapting to ourselves as old threats
developed and underdeveloped
most vexingly as pre-existing treatments
more effective other than other consequences

while standing no chance somehow
psychosomatic hypochondriacs
being taken for granted like catch-alls
for  re-imaged separate branches
for antelope pairs grazing in short grasses
then running really really fast...







Tuesday, March 28, 2017

" Rekindling "...

" Rekindling " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Rekindling sensing openings rallying protesters
taking calculated risks making cases crises by crises
likened to difficult exercises embracing unusual self-
scrutinies verses blaring left wincing asking, "Why?"
stigmas amplified being unidentified

while optimistically picking up seats within prospects for victory
upon coming to a halt from embarrassing harsh backlashes
that sweep the fashion industry due to arcane rules of pattern making
totally uncalled for already dauntingly unaffordable
during overhauls dragged across and below the fold
resulting in global warming for "The Final Four"
in a caldron of internal organs galore

co-joined to an "Iceman" bereft of family as revamped heirlooms
of The European Union at the behest of newsrooms sorting out truths
crucial to consumers of  "The National Review" antidoting media influences
in deep pursuit while typesetting letters, " WHO KNEW?!"
getting into the game too by putting political tip sheets to good use
downing wings guzzling brews singing the blues

exclusively wanting to "Take on Amazon" as  "Solid, Man, Solid"
obscurities from the top for favored gospels taking the buzzer shot
not saying a lot and not tossed too hard as the Tar Heel qualities
dribbling with neither rhyme nor reason like lobbing idiosyncrasies

favoring chugging over sipping playing center field
enduring extra innings brushing against sweat during tournaments
of dreams deferred to a larger world rapidly unfurling
saving alien planets as noble flagships of bounty yielding plenty
of buried treasures via heavy editing plus fierce focusing

gasping understandably horribly troubled realities
after coming under siege previously staged like identities
fraying staking claims to untrue creators having once made grave mistakes
overly animated pre-vaccination receiving zero validation
fomenting anxiety and anger gradually changing shades
into the overtly dangerous days held in place by stylized campaigns
but never going out of range of "Red versus Blue States" as all the rage...


Monday, March 27, 2017

" Shades "...

" Shades "

by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Shades of never forgetting a face skin formation
from character to location to location sending shock waves
via colossi eyes one party at a time in the spotlight
of The Miracle Mile in-house designed gear-teeth profiles
from former insiders behind the scenes
of inspiring evenings left feeling greasy
and heavy and you're invited dressed head-to-toe
in black, gray and/or white at first stripe in free-style
for topsiders while hiring ghost writers in silence
with immortal punch lines of choice long after leaving office
pursuing the extraordinary exquisite portraits
routine mornings drawing straws going haywire...

" Needed "...

" Needed " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom

Needed like a powerful ally serving time
coup and counter-coup with very little room
to pursue peace movements as breaches ensue

spewing vitriol and persecution
never to return to equanimity
having been defeated decisively

ecclesiastically and publically
put to death or blinded via cults of icons
wiser minds as predecessors conspire
to undermine popularized piety

by commanding armies
sipping blood in drinking cups
of the humbled never having recovered

once summoned by zealots
told to, " SHUT UP!!! "
as was the custom

while ceasing to function
as way-too vulnerable
drastically reduced in numbers
as moribund cultures...


Sunday, March 26, 2017

" Dropping"...

" Dropping "

by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Dropping faltering casting shadows assuming power
strained tolerances while "Bao Bao" WOWS
well below the threshold of a writing coach
prone to violence in spite of leading a quiet family life

throughout a pounding series of air strikes
meant to maximize casualties
coming straight out of quarantine
focusing on privacy plus cybersecurity in paradise
pinching buyers and calling it science metastasizing
zombie lie skating on thin ice way down in the bayou

with psychedelic googly eyes of all stripes
as seen on archdiocese websites:
" In Memorium Celebrate a Life"
publically identified by "alt-hyphen-right"

completely revised and reviled
landmark guides short tails
broad wings light juveniles
long primaries dark flight
in indistinct light high clear lifting
circling molting superficially similar
via slow series of harsh thin qualities
right from the start of quarterly art

able-bodied beloved dramas harsher
and harsher memoirs being garnered
quickly having to blossom
unfolding uncertain subconscious
qualities like physical comedies
"It's just the thing for one thing"
as severely limited mobility

big and funny "Ya gotta love it!"
monstrosities with plucky strings
playing loudly long in the making
cut short in the back screaming
with class attractively slinging arrows...





Saturday, March 25, 2017

" Toll-Taking" ...

" Toll-Taking " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Toll-taking gone global over and over via pseudo-negotiations
intending to placate demands forcefully put in place
by pre-ordained delegations while boasting of deal-making
being negated page-upon-page-upon-page gone without a trace
post glaring criminal arrangements having proven to be fatal
half a world away due to murderous behaviors all in favor
of detaining free information and muzzling public education
in give-aways housed in secret chambers playing violent games
by wisked-away lawmakers coming under investigation
crashing vehicles into gates pre-invasion of race-based crazies
exhibiting bizarre behaviors giving way to manic brain waves
guns blazing prompting mass evacuations and lockdowns in Parliament
all in the name of "safety" during rising crime rates in crises
instituted by violent rivals just scraping by living unassuming lives
knowing full well what HATE looks like abiding in a White House
encircled by wrought iron during invasions of privacy
as "Tweet-Storms" rage lardily and largely along party lines
leaking like a sieve calling out, "Man Overboard!"
catastrophically tilting screaming, "Damn the torpedoes!"
screeching, "What a world! What a world! That a good little girl
like you could destroy me in all my wickedness!!!"
Responding in kind, "O -- Ee--Yah! Eoh--Ah!"
spawning, "Oorah!" having heard a all to arms
scrawled swastikas charges of bigotry maliciously
toppling grace markers co-sponsored by deep-pocketted
self-proclaimed martyrs profiting in bull markets
and razed properties fatally stabbing constables
in order to silence democracies viciously brandishing
multiple kinds of knives for forensic teams searching
for fading freedoms painfully and passionately
taking chances with minuscule scatterings
talking about castanets horrifically hip-hic-hiccuping
together kicking and crouching primping for Amazon
quickly covering mouths while underestimating
the shelving capacity of stacks and stacks and stacks
at local branches lacking in transparency
with equal anonymity due to illiteracy
" It's anybody's guess " heightened by pressures
of lurking wealth as largesses with subtexts
of anxieties all put together by movie musical presents
scrawling posthumously disturbingly re-released
twirling from within mercilessly suffering as newcomers
deemed "not-quite-astute enough cheerfully goofy easily swinging
singers of one or two swooping and rasping in the groove of fanatics
no snidenesses there like acclaimed bluegrass players
performing in a roiling homeland...


Friday, March 24, 2017

"Just"

" Just " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Just the kiss of "Who Knew?"
generally viewed as curious
still intermissionless and even sexy
while shrugging off seventy seven
sympathetically like favorite guests

making vile threats drawn from secret documents
left far behind by unblinking mythological verse starters
for Broadway Flops with teary qualities
capturing self-identities tending simultaneously
to both agree and disagree

while sprinting full speed into spy agencies
in the stacks of main library branches
and philharmonic festivals on the grassy pastures
of prominent urban parks mounted largely
by maestros as fretless electric guitars

mastering harmonics remembering reductivity
and tortured genius in the big picture
of formative teenage memories revealing
firsthand material of admiring peers

gathering in piles of archival false memories
picked up by inconspicuous transistors
but given tremendous significance towards tallish
and slim individuals with long fingers
plucking reverberating strings of sidemen discography

in concert with a younger's mop
as a paradox supplied by remarkable
symphonies playing fascinating parts
without arguments for scoring solidarity

finally completed flowing spontaneously
into days of reckoning earning great affection
for circumscribed destinies on opening nights
while waxing and waning via starlight...





Thursday, March 23, 2017

"Conflicts"...

" Conflicts " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Conflicts of interest extremely limited elite halls of ivy on easy street
deemed over achievers luring and retaining people
as occasional heavy breathers being given greater leeway
when alarm bells ring targeting analog oddities of cheap new technologies

bolstering controversy by knife-wielding sport utility drivers
later dying in London's heart gone bonk hot-button topics
with gonzo élan gone blogging via mangy dioramas
and jaw-droppers in a janitor's cleaning closets

fool-hardily binge watching tragi-comedies
sniffing swilling and spitting
then suddenly switching to high C's
in global squeezes upon filing for bankruptcy
but barely speaking of other things
irregardlessly of faint murmurings unfeelingly
recorded as disappointments galore

in avoidance of exhaustion over-reaching accordingly
after being barred for years donning body armor
well stocked but left wanting in ramrod docudramas
for snake charmers in flannel pajamas with red-and-blue splotches

ardently waving pompoms during sleepwear galas concocted
at novelty hospitals converted to cookie-cutter apartments
reluctantly adopted by sex shops for beauty stars
upward and onward with oversized pockets

filled genealogies being re-released as one-of-a-kind pieces
marketed coveted accessories custom-made to feel
really really regal while dreaming romantically
in raw silk and linen from Italy like ultimate A-listers

instilled with charisma at celebratory dinners
flagshipped street-level windows filled with mannequins
magnifiquely debuting this season benefiting from proceeds
from museum attendees' mercurial pastiche

gatekeepers scoffing feeling exempt from all-encompassing snobbery
paint splatterings keeping grief at bay still gaping bruising grays
of emotional raw data annotating revelations via cosmic communication
throbbing anguish re-incarnated clear-eyed understatements
by first-person narrators speaking in florid languages...



" Reconnected "...

" Reconnected " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Reconnected bits of ourselves as screen presences being milked for sentiment
lessening our empathy to a greater and lesser extent if only momentarily
arms outstretched with gravitational potentials coursing together
underscored unintentionally getting hard to comprehend like a more efficient pirouette
playfully addressed by a failing memory flailingly expressed

grim punishing duets generating tension despite gender attempting
to remember to remember being given more attention at the visitor's entrance
under the advice of experts as self-evidently protective pointy-headed helmets
taken out of context by hard evidence to a backfiring effect for fighting dementia

insatiable drive savoring recipes of overtimes via gastronomic striding
for renegade lives lovingly profiled jucily and still brightly seasoned over time
hinting of small-scale revivals churning with the satiny delight
of a mischievous smile and a twinkle in an eye skynetted tiny on-the-fly

decision making is all mine from the booth inside of a diner
while aspiring to underwrite bifocals lightning rods and lending libraries
for even-minded tycoon jukebox guys as sensors for satellites
and badass pilots pioneering aviation worldwide simulating flight

published in sci-fi unsurprisingly via full moonlight needing no downtime
like snap-on dragonflies and the plying of height designs being advertised
from way up in the sky becoming reliant on distilled wheat and rye
while pedaling mountain bikes with maximized wheel sizes for hitchhikers

dialed in at high speed making steep climbs during day-long rides
well into the night single mindedly locked in tightly by high profiles
providing insight truly satisfying soon realized razor-sharp incisors
glistening in indirect light anthropomorphising not taken lightly
unrecognizable discovering new phylums re-ordered priorities...



Wednesday, March 22, 2017

" Expansive "...

" Expansive " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Expansive and evasive
sometimes intense questioning
reversing legacies under scrutiny
blunt warnings causing loss
and mourning under condition of anonymity

via secret committees and impossible policies
coming under agreement curbing global warming
under withdrawal dishearteningly immoral
coming under the auspices of the court
speaking more forcefully gutting the smaller

as falling under stiff scrutinies
on a losing streak being measured in square feet
formidably pitching and hawing
being mostly ignored as unaffordable

poring over
austerity measures
for health plans
and pensions
drawing protests
in secret annexes
annually expressed

outright hostilities
blurring fact and opinion
open caskets of mis-
understandings

borne elaborately
venturing guesses
like deceased relevances
being corrected under duress
in the mid-sections
of postcarded Americans
as practicing marionettes
on global stage sets
when intermissions end

while waiting for lefty becoming non-responsive
to complements left unsaid pursuant to menacing enemies
under immense threats burnout is imminent as a consequence
of the unbearably hermetic lacking in sentiment
under no objections yet beyond comprehension...




Tuesday, March 21, 2017

" Tripped Up"...

" Tripped Up " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Tripped up by drugs plus hedge funds
cinched in by double digits
as very very different
investors ridding themselves
of shares in a "Bear Market"
"Is it murder or self-defense?"

from acidic yet empathetic pens
facing fresh pressures at the end
of expressways of artificial intelligence
due to overblown schedules

while jabbing at keyboards of black matter
at long last due to wiretaps and travel bans
given final chances while hailing
international fasteners pining for balances
due to higher powers of scant bailouts
from software task-by-task only rarely scanned
but automatically captured by chief strategists

bringing sweeping change when prime suspects
get away years later becoming fully engaged
shedding light on paintings used as templates
for vivid imagination saying, "You're in the wrong place!"
via lively exhumation being willing to go rogue--

like increasingly feral tongue-tied women and men
in a sort of cob-webbed indelible cinema from hell
tactics on terror with many interjections
by a cooked-up president stressing faster internets
from a Pennsylvania address while wearing fool-proof hair

as a flaring advantage threatening epidemic sentinels
and skin-friendly prosthetics for "Med-Evil" directors
in radiation therapy during randomized tests
over five sessions thinking twice available online
unrealized for the first time like flashes of brilliant light

measuring swimsuit styles for bison in their ancestral climates
both cold and dry being deprived of flight at a steep price
fiery and flinty rhythms beating yet lacking in panache
concocted as yowling with no legal impact
while wearing ski masks and listening to scanners
" Get cracking! Who goes there?"...



Monday, March 20, 2017

" Hands "

" Hands " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Hands-free interactive features
for colleagues still in their infancy
when it comes to unwieldy
mind-reading from deep into left field

all sorts of sillies modeled on tsunamis
for prodigies towels wrapped around bodies
ogling and sharing bottom-up-soda pop
problem solved by rock-solid skyrockets

insanely popular
non-stop followers
with updated content
weird electronic
properties
for tiny particles
in body armor
with ideal viscosity

for like-minded
peers high flying
repurposed items
roaming the skies
at high tide
in suits and ties
looking lopsided
by insiders
of supreme style
for bad guys

telegraphing minuscule light
hidden inside sleek devices
of the daily grind personified
as high-and-mighty-requiem
recycling for peace of mind
as so exciting family-tree guides

handpicked via lists past to present
for frequent guests with "heirful" prowess
for treacherous descents given heart again
in stunning settings of genetical self-
expression simulating resurrection...






Sunday, March 19, 2017

" Apocalypse" ...

" Apocalypse" by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Apocalypse "not" please touch the art
impressionist and modern Geek moms
saving comedy by building things
via seamless connectivity and secret ingredients

like media streamers from sonic recipes
for must-see teeny-tiny gadgetry
that's more likely to fly as unmanned aerials
yet getting their signals jammed
due to software drawbacks and systems getting hacked

drone packages upsetting the natural
handling standards taking aggressive stances
meeting demands while parasailing
with painted toenails glaring

sporting love-and-warfare stealthy ads
congratulated afforded by affluence
of absolute answers as outstanding
works of increased clarity
like borderline personalities
being called, "fantastical"
eliminating detractors

unwound and rebounding
"Clip clip here clip clip there
and a couple of tra-la-las"
after herding seismic cats
with laptops and pocket cameras
declaring, "Don't panic!"

chemical imbalances unmasked
"Just the facts, mame, just the facts"
written on luggage tags
for customized strategies of ick factors

upon consuming crickets
high in calcium and caterpillars
containing iron thiamin and riboflavin
as world-saving solutions for hunger pangs
before staving off mass starvation
by silver-haired grannies just for the asking...







" Taking "...

" Taking " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Taking a knee and recharging possibilities
like kind reminders of good times
reaffirmed in stand up and jazzy jamming
filled with fanfare in beat-up vans minus detailing

while smacking and daring but too much to cast
as coloratura passages genuinely despairing
in everyday wear multi-hued yet malleable
fresh plaster as manipulated madness all too apparent

grants per capita under attack
sector by sector multiplying effects'
aesthetics of protest jostling for messages
re-directing attention invitations sent
activities of friends "hagtagged" on internets

raised awarenesses for somewhere else's
common ancestors therefore unshareable
and to no one's advantage yet kept on hand
long after conventional systematics

to be divided exactly in half by a cosmic
past big blast minus a ladder
indulgences of gilt lattices in angels' hands
lustrously imagined purple clad

glitteringly fashioned perfect singularity
commanding snowy wings incense floating
befriended innocence clouded introspection
bowed heads red velvet tombs of the dead

fringed with lament pillared temples
re-erected powerful impressions
immense uniqueness monstrous edifices
encrusted dimensions a posthumous presence...




Saturday, March 18, 2017

" Under "...

" Under " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Under scrutiny of firing fears minus apologies for secretly eavesdropping
while adamantly refusing to back down nothing to detract later disavowed
like strained trepidation by chief administrators pre-empting dead deals
unwilling to withdraw support but still behaving badly as well-paid staff
that chase ambulances as federal acts masquerading like grants

getting flagged by scary backpacks filled with budget slashes for rare species
seen on the edge of extinction aerial photos being released illegally
stalking species deemed able-bodied yet left with little or no dignity
donec on the cheap caught joy-riding by penny-pinching chiefs decifering the science
behind the squeak of failed deals while off duty stoking uncertainty

cringing and straining in parched terrain after slashing pay decade after decade
warring generations hearing hacked conversations vindicated by time delays
expertly played post campaign races mournfully set ablaze within raging
hallucinogenic landscapes at various locations encapsulating firey voices and faces
as subversive installations with predictable coordinates strictly for variety's sake
staking false claims by hard-right angels of heartache being recalibrated
washed over stressed out as it just so happens hanging in the balance...





" Clinging " ...

" Clinging " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Clinging ultimately insisting on undiminished surety
combatively and sometimes surreally
unilaterally reaping lavishness unanimously
claiming victory via visual ingenuity
ambitiously exhibited as moods of accessibility

muses beckoning shaping events
reportedly netted and lattice-textured
powerfully prescient sardonic self-deception
multiplicity of methods of intelligences
manifested as asymmetrical ancestry

interacting in elaborate patterns linen-on-panel
cyan magenta yellow and black
off-camera abstractions flattened yet statuesque
sheets of store-bought felt
altering vision and perception woof and weft

eager and fresh noisy smelly concentrated resplendence
well-networked ski-capped internationals
wall-like mountains almost operatic for branding
of anxiety and despair due to tumbling woodlands
inferred finality while being live-streamed
over balconies going totally off-the grid unassisted...




"Gambles" ...

" Gambles " by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Gambles fully assailed on the campaign trail
pared and spared hawking the past
via arduous battles yanking at chains and shackles
due to phony accounting taken to the bank
as scandalously combative seen like lavishness

within its ranks tarnishing revelations
condemned as commonplace long-running fake
falsely perceived as favorites left uninvestigated
minus compensation cutting both ways
in live-action remakes of visual evocations

mastering fantastical crafts disguised as rummage sales
people laughing long absent gleaned from the romantic past
re-animated reflecting upside-down-and-backwards
most dramatically charismatic tied mightily by maestros
coalescing line-by-line into teaming matrices
of life-bursting-and-sputtering "Rites of Spring" blame-free

hefty and natty arms and hands embracing the past
sumptuous and substantial as nostalgia radically staged
like marzipan on gilded plates as backdrops for ballet
portraying future layering densely phrased elaborately staged
tempting arrays all that remains seeming to gravitate
to voices being raised a la maritime painters exhibiting spaciously
gracious revelations all over the place grippingly conveyed...