CYCLE SEASONINGS
They tend to flow in pares around cycles of seasonings
they tend to scare up stares of fleeting mumbling feet and like
maelstrom after maelstrom
of melting
always after headstrong
yearnings of aftermath
scavenging nomadic
whirlers of time
lost in oblivion
effervescence of long since passed on ignominy
daftly repaired in irregular intervals
wishing aimlessly
and ever advancing
onslaught coveting
savages wrought infinite
blue clobber house strainings
vein like endeavors
splattered and splayed out
before the
tempest invoking
snarling semi opulent
lickety split wavering