umpteen word chain 3

priestless pressless confessional unhinged conditional cascades of what-if-disasters? my hands steady the chain-bit, unbridle the mount think of me as a hoarse whisperer, patient to fault lines, fences crossed, I can tame any wild oats secret loose clinks fall into my acceptance on tack room floor, whoop laughter patters like-spittle into dust, open doorways soothe, […]