inhaling a starless breath

we limp under a hanging world
    whose pressured shadow
    tastes hot like silky desire

existence kissed by imaging

Put out the eyes of foresight,
    which underneath taught torrential calm
    despite the thrilling clear acumen.
    Take ease in the transparent
    steady slumber which it allies like
    privileged unmasked liquid,
    binding sanity to impulse,
    a manifold chord.

Demonic rum,
    harmless …

An animal rescue group is clearing out a house where a woman and her elderly mother live in extremely unhealthy conditions, along with about 100 cats. What they find deep beneath the 50 years worth of accumulated junk and mounds of cat excrement is much more than any of them expected.