kuwash-anzi

.

 am
  thinking
a room with
a person considered to be considering
  herself as
a reflection enameled onto
  indeterminacies foundational to
  she who inadvertently observed
  him . who shall be observing her
  pluperfect future past or
, of certaitude, her now well-passed future
  husband still with
  life ( over there where time ) consisting of
  consistent twice-knife-sliced
  apple encounters , some reflection upon
a glass full of half
  magnifications or
  singlet-paired
  large king's chiral
  glasses watching
  the wife who shall
  have long been his
  queen at
 rest
.

Thus, for the very few who might happen to consider some version of ancient buddhistic parables, metaphors and, for example, dhamma talks, there may be a tendency toward putting less tender - or would it have been tinder ? - on the fire

:
of removing attentive consciousness from various manifestations of desirous cravings

;
of reducing any cognitive pressure of intentionality from habitual ideational tendencies while, simultaneously, beginning the slightest flex of those
"atrophied muscles" of nobler tendencies.

.

 and

  so

 forth

.

Not to mention a grinding of pepper.
An apple of Damocles.