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Sending It
the loosening of joy through a face
resonant
the delivery of orchestral feels
sending it;
pleasure is in a rasp, a turned note
not choking emotion
playing through it
i'm trying to give you something; you
no static nor diatribe
conveys like this winged release
no rhyme nor rhythm needed
just a melodious fusion of
thought and feeling and voice;
my unique voice
of me, from me
the emotive buildup creases brow
beauty
soul pitching color to firmament and sun
the night howls through me
the stars fragment
and slow
to an atoll of four counts, making erosion
it's not about diction
crispness
which inclusive as it may well be
nor throttle on a lone boat
in a busy Cambodian river
or a raceway,
course wood vibes in Duluth
it's passion, man
some things come from more than your face
your heart
and even your diaphragm
it's okay to not name it
let's do something aesthetically fucking unique
and not name it
-chrswwriter-@2018
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