primal grind,
dressed up in circumstance
is still just a fashion show.
where the astute occasion of soul-primitive
meets up with the after-taste of fate.
the teeth are presented
as the lip charade of a smile.
the growl forth coming
is as compliments given to the host.
the claws of determination
appear to be in retraction,
for now’s passivity as the take.
the forbearance of long standing intention
does not reveal otherwise.
the deeper ambition is kindly cloaked.
savage is occasional smiles all around.
but the look does not match the feel.
reality is the charade in delight.
gargantuan is an audience term
that generally does not apply
to a spirit sense of this modeling.
time is the mirror for revelations to come.
the walkway may never end
once the momentum is taken to have meaning.
well-dressed becomes the wardrobe,
the backstory, the carriage, the epitaph,
the casket, the gathering’s memory,
the containment of earth,
as the mockery of representation’s curse.
primal never gives in
and never gives up.
essence took on appearance as
birth, death, and all the mishaps in between.
primal got all dressed up in these circumstances.
and that happens to all of us, ongoing . . .
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