Appetizers

appetizers are not uncomplimentary they are food for gods and primitive man. The ape is the apex as Blood and Oranges are exceptionally eulogistic pleasing to the soul Down, down, down into the darkness of memory, Gently they go - the panegyrical, the praiseful, boastful mammal… Pay attention to the me, in I, not the We in thy? the human soul is the most warm thought of all. HOW near god is such a thing, To get me wondering if death is lukewarm, or a mutual reality. How happy is the ape a prime mate of man! Down, down, down into the darkness of the soul, Gently it goes - the littler, the diminutive, nothing at all. Nothing escapes this divinity Or overturns this reality…