is a raw-boned music
in those harsher sounds...
wind that exalts and chides,
tears at the flesh that clings to those bones,
...
strictly a 'tangent'...
.nor ponderously intransigent,
however strict...
however..
...
that love in all its forms inspires....
someone I know of wrote a tune called 'I love you more when you're spiteful'
another was titled 'serving the porpoise'....different composer/lyricist
...
...and that without pulling a punch....
as unusual, perhaps, as that
which also
surprised and delighted
...
brightly bilious....
ever punctilious..
the point's been made....
aches with nightshade....
...
the loan of your subtlety
for, say, about a week...?
I mayn't, then, sclump, obfuscate,
frimpoliphize and skleek....
...