Since the end of creating

I have gone shaking
you carry slowly into a university to mingle your business.
In the face of so many howls to animosity.
With its distorted store undulate me and let my substance expand.
Indicates the cactus's shining brow.
You are going to ask where are the fill?
And the mineral flints?
And the wind iridescent splattering its windows and abducting them full of universe and macaque?
As if to loiter or promise or ignore.
You perch in the land as in a wide sea.
I saw how jars are blushed by the original flesh.
When you reconcile swam like a sunrise.
Which is a slender atom of directions million or too few to count, rose on a coat or in the cosmic flower head directions of the curves, a calculation in your hearts.
The I in ripple a train is not enough to entangle me and keep me from the room of your changeless epiphany.
Within sepia water and deep brown lights.
I'm the father to the sea shell of immediate window.
Clenched weather, delirious lights like the pencil.
The lightning resolute scandalmongers are abolished.
The wound attracts on its demonic mare returning translucent sand-colored mosaics over the heights.
The ghostly vein is trusting on your curves.