As all her elegance suggests / Axis upon quantum of access // The grammar to affective design /// Confection is the first emotion /// Arch is the first expression // The vehicle exposed to envision / Forms the opposite ends of time
Delicate balance ÷ Needs astronomical distance # The Venusian image, is for sale % But her presence, is another matter ~ In tiger teas ⅋ lion lilies !¡ In digital leaves & darling honeys. Cool, calm, and collected, isn’t gonna cut it > For the goddess < 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑒 ✧
Atoms purr. 彡彡◦༄◦°˚°◦.¸¸◦°´ *•.¸♥ ⋰ ⋱ .★* The Sophian illume ✧∭✧∭✧∰✧∭✧∭✧∯ Flowers confess. ❉⊱•═•⊰❉⊱•═•⊰❉⊱•═•⊰❉ No they haven’t a clue ꧁∙꧂ Aroma raptures. ᜀ ᜁ ᜂ ᜃ ᜄ ᜅ ᜆ ᜇ ᜈ ᜉ ᜊ ᜋ ᜌ ᜎ ᜏ ᜐ ᜑ ᜒ ᜓ ᜔ Lovers parched in the rain ❀ ✿ ꕤ ❁ ❊ ❃ ❋ ✽ ✣ ✤ ıllı ⋰ ⋱ ıllı ❅ ☄︎ ❆ ❅ ❆ ❈ ❉ ✾ ⚘ Film unfurls. ⠁ ⠂ ⠃ ⠄ ⠅ ⠆ ⠇ ⠈ ⠉ ⠊ ⠋ ⠌ ⠍ ⠎ ⠏ ⠐ ⠑ ⠒ ⠓ ⠔ ⠕ ⠖ ⠗ ⠘ ⠙ ⠚ ⠛ ⠜ ⠝ ⠞ ⠟⠠ ⠡ ⠢ ⠣ ⠤ ⠥ ⠦ ⠧ ⠨ ⠩ ⠪ ⠫ ⠬ ⠭ ⠮ ⠯ ⠰ ⠱ ⠲ ⠳ ⠴ ⠵ ⠶ ⠷ ⠸ ⠹ ⠺ ⠻ ⠼ ⠽ ⠾ ⠿ A couple of sparks in the hay ࿐
Our shadow lies in influence. The intervalent silks melting glycerine into the moments’ cure. Amber, rippling through the silicon prairies. Astral brushing its sequence, on the selcouth terrene brinks. Gardens swallow the ashen rents of past. Rowboats lune in pomme alette. She smiles upon the connections. Music, mageing her kinetic atlas. Borderlands, Trinitrotoluene parked in wet. Uningeminate, still. Hummingbird glowing in shinboku shadow. How our naves, connect. What is often a threshold, woven in appointments’ placeless fern. What is often a miracle, manifest in movements’ kinæsthetic stir. Images of the goddess are nothing. Compared to her sequin alidade spear
This ultra / violet // vessel ///, will conduct your sinuous //// fuchsian ///// awe //////, across the electro ///// magnetic //// firmament \// of the gargantuan // / print / of time
