a selection from Configuring
Recollections
from XI – XX
need,
unneeded
finding reciprocating devotion
was a pluralized failure of architectural stimulation
a gathering would exist
in the shortened paradox
of elated → misery
choice
|partitioned|
missed calibrations
overwhelmed
fractioned
this
physical sting
the singing of its prose
chorus of reflectional echoes
finding
need,
unneeded tributary
silence
each angled
devotion a
spiraled dialectic
engaging voices that already blended into the
leaving notion
of determined
escape
High
School
freshman
to believe 9th
grade an
avalanche
of days since kindergarten’s teaching
space, color—
my default mood was of
alphabetic nausea
as my walk, small
my creative
interpretation
not yet formed my language /of what following
—the body, paused in the endomorph
rendition of childhood era
my desire to conform was a desire to interact
with those
outside of my paradigmatic
culture of deliberate
alone
ness
sophomore
June|between|September
a
transformed ideology
transitioned corporeal eyes
toward an introverted desire to
interact with translated reaction;
a prophecy of determined
responses: my body’s
change
slimmed
pertinent
to more so
than health’s revised need, a
template of discovered energy
elasticized—
what is confidence
but an isolated experiment
with adrenaline’s focal
determination?—
much learning, this year:
driving
dating
deliberate understanding
collaborating
conditioning
etc.,
what is learning
but the exterior dimension
aggregating into
architectural newness of
developing disposition—
junior
my tongue, still developing.
breaths,
added resonance.
learning, language,
rendering love.
altered appearance
my style, becoming peripheral. academic
fulfillment, reflectional elation. when I
say listen
I mean
my presentation is
distant from the mythos of two years prior.
senior
Acclimation.
Full-body. an
entirety
of
memory
holds each of my devotions, steers, struggles
the whereabouts of completion are in the
pivoting
nuance of my searing for
there was music and loss (of rhythms devoted to
elated camaraderie)
devoted to shaping a sealed sadness; My
bedroom, a
devoted emblem.
Silence
saw me. Developed
wings, broken.
Watching against my watching. Tonal
surprises, radial speech.
What followed me
behaved in me.
Tongues to the outside
converted gifts.
contextual
rehab
sustained gregarious habits
becoming into the eventual certainty
of graduating among
trivia
upon
losing
my compassion . . . injured
though its skeleton
is searchable, though
ready to abscond—
each crow in my tongue is a dwindling
meander
meaning hasn’t hands and
my voice is believable
in the fiction of beneficial
friendships—
someone has left and the name
is always didactic Felino, never wait
and why
rain is
best
is a paradox of enjoying
injury most when no sound
heals the darkened
mood without first a
scathe
igniting into warning and physical
__________, . . .
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