Date: Sat, 9 Nov 1996 00:46:59 -0600 (CST) From: "N. Paris" <nparis-AT-blue.weeg.uiowa.edu> Subject: Arranged Marriage (correct version) (fwd) * Sent the wrong version earlier! This one is actually readable. Sterling Hart nparis-AT-blue.weeg.uiowa.edu Arranged Marriage She phoned imbibed cordless idea puppeting out a string of elusive a ring glance circuited a closure from//them The moment washed relaxation down her to the floor of her office home. The place held her clothing lined and dampened her body and heart appendix. The naked bindi soul and alone of her origin he knew she felt in the distance his desire. His mind felt the rush of beating pressing his inner eye's vision he allowed her warmth a drop splashed through pleasure body but he observed sublime. She knew and was troubled by his periscope (I) Shiva beneath the sea was an abstraction capability is statistical in tension psychological. Samvarta surfaced from his prana Yama. He teased her awake lightly. No the fear of the world destroyed by the man. Gone, forgotten, unthinkable, shared. She shook her head at the notion of materialized existential socialized value symbol. Danced its mood of Jonestown. Conspired a Congressman who found out. She wanted his weight of voice, in beauty light. The conferences/outside cut tangents an expanded her to abstract generalities mental constructions bridges snapped the mask cleaned the sooted paint. Surrounded by the material power the leaves hung near an inner touch of him beyond the mask maker stared the village the bind the colorful squat to pea like a little girl. She wanted the moment to not answer the children with colored chalk The leaves rushed by the wind painted the sidewalk under the leaves at the bottom of the stairs all she could find was a notebook. She knew he desired her in that moment awake She often heard voices on the edge of civilizations no source no memory she knew them like her sister's accident back in Calcutta before the phone rang they spoke. Now the maskmaker autonomous desire squeezed her breast and penetrated a deep breath the distance tabla running the past yesterday errands plan the moment caught up shrunk to the clock ticking in her office. The morning coffee had brought pendulums swinging gossip with a friend to become just a body a car had gone past inwardly luminous in the aftermath of her journal. She could learn the art write it out lay white plaster emerges rejection mixed by pulls her back to song... She dared in her mind courage to explore what he said about her the trains of separated men and women left behind. Partition made light of suffering the experience controlled to restrain the pollution of inner life like the bag of kidney stones and cigarette butts of semi's. shaping colored signs. Class approached with its knights riding out in search of the purpose, the efficient discriminating violence via satellite the laser poked out the eye of the beholder with shampoo legs and padam of the village. To even think that he didn't bring bangles. she could not be recognized she must be demonstrable in blue jeans and catalogues. her fingers pulsed up flicking from the thumbs. But he reached her like a boy past lives she had asked him to defend the village from horseman The boy looked at her with the eyes of the many already dead Arjuna's Sun. Historically dry crisp thoughts rippled in the heat undulating waves of distortion into the curve of her hips. He dreamed the oasis of her being. Mirage, she knew. Why think when it is all arranged, she had said. With Ganga in his hair he looked up to her netti chutti of the sun She happened to remember the brown dress of fired clay. Prostitutes danced she hoped still feeling at the inspired flowered temple she wore like music flowed in the software investors popular sex shaped in a processor descended from the ape. She knew in that moment the arrangements flavor like with a sidelong glance. She knew It was time to write on a chalk board in front of the video cameras reaching the remotes. Chaste tenure was the rule of the 12th She wound up the sruti box patented occidental love. He laughed with and inward listening went the way of the cowboy to the Vedas. Kalanadi's history lesson did not take notes away she looked to feel her will in us it simply expanded to Christ Revolutionary turned temples and ran gathering them all upon them the ballet people therapy the fans for the light on the overhead were recovering academics. New power in the heart Land of the free Home of the brave Plato's caved in noble lie Decartes cannon fired by physicists bosses just trying to get things done.
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