from a wearing of light Language Nuance, styles; portable within hand—with/inward hands fold using bone beyond how age’s brittle rolls dust through cyclic memories. What happens is a tribute in echo. What happened forgot its name and found an alternate configuration, home. Always. And to hear is to protect the forehead from enunciated rhythms. But when wrinkles sign using thin -nest hands, what listens is what talks when not spoken toward its presence. Children do this. Wind does this but returns, angry —we run, when can is the predetermined philosophy of programming behavior. What is needed amid the thirst of night’s hottest hour silence swells, the ear documents death of day’s oscillating impulses— continuing fate cannot beg using recycled language and an avalanche of torn desires— situational progress never halts regressive devotion always removes its steps from hitherto’s confined yard of open ironic mirrors, of these reflections resembling soft-rise rose-tones of a scar’s elaborate boredom, using heal to provide context to future and fathom to past syllables spelling regret into an hour’s callused, contemporary palm Broadway/Main St.: intersecting nuances —for the woman wearing sorrow across her toddler long line, diluted moments corner-congest obstructed language bolt/stop paradigms of body/ street-cross instructions LARGEsmall Hands wear the other’s as fleshy coat, covering converted praise of tonal safety into plastic falsities of reinvented breathing
Felino A. Soriano is a poet documenting coöccurrences. His poetic language stems from exterior motivation of jazz music and the belief in language’s unconstrained devotion to broaden understanding. His work has been nominated for the Pushcart Prize and Best of the Net anthologies. He lives in California with his wife and family and is a director of supported living and independent living programs providing supports to adults with developmental disabilities. Visit felinoasoriano.info for more information.
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