Stellate Osprey Winds Between Hidden Requisition Tags

born beneath stellate sands and portions of tomatoes and osberry cans
the osprey winds paint caverns like tulip shadows and chameleon fear-hitching
weathered hiking fish deny the absolute capture for devil’s mouth cave-intrigant pebbles
swollen in the refurbished tides of yesterday-howling cascades for two-screening moments
now a blessing for toilet washing cafes and shattered sacraments like a two-nose penny
housed refueling agents running in the street where the blues adjudicate the dormant sailor
octopus laundry like feathered nest registration sold to the higher frames of illustration

born beneath stellate coffee stains and charcoal relying weather forecast foreman arms
I can’t hide this framed adaptation of a sweater lost a decade ago now in my life grim
sold with the regrets of the funerary charge ballistic firehose traits like misled trains
rounder calmer steadfast dialcast treasuries in the dawn of solid pastures not belonging
this equable trainlegging running faster than the bijouterie flags of indecent pores
your voice did drum a memory like tired wraparound shades for stolen mattresses
like partitioned entries born into scaffold journals of tragicomic blankets and food