Janice Gold Coyotismo a fascinating word she wrote I was a live seed planted by a woman/in
another woman's womb./All things insatiable belong to me.
insatiable did not mean greed
insatiable devour experience
personal enlightenment
shackles fetters restraints slipped
knots noiselessly disentangled
metals rust becoming brittle and weakened snapping like fowl bones and broken
smile with relief
nothing or no one prefers to bind
another unless a sadist
sadists arent forged like bracelets
sadly their sadism is provoked
(provolked – proyolked)
and cloys building as a child would
build a snowman a snowball rolled over
and over and over again and growing larger and larger accumulating
unless the process is interrupted
(innerruptured) ruptured a rude finger
stuck in the hole torn away tearing the fabric the hole made larger and larger
deflating
emptying
making inept and flaccid
a deflated toy balloon
a shriveled spent condom
withered
now inviolate
sadism violence ought to be arrested
insatiable belongs to everyone
2320, Friday,
3 1. 20
0938, Twosday,
19 5. 20
Joy Division Heart and Soul https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=atXB3qQ5CPU
Instincts that can still betray us, / A
journey that leads to the sun, / Soulless and bent on destruction, / A struggle
between right and wrong
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