Little seedlings echoing the shadows
of stories once told,
Displaced in the filth,
The industrial disarray,
Bio-hazardous waste and LCD Displays

Past, Present and future
entangled within the cosmic folds.

A persistent ringing in your ears,
a desperate cry, singing, drumming, beating..

And it goes:
Sure, you can see
but please do not forget to breathe.
Your emotional sewage runs rampant,
and your heart is left vacant.

Do not forget the sound by which
all things are bound.

The consistent low humming.


Spiral out
Spiral out

And be here now.

There was a scent of vanilla and wine within the air
When it all first settled in.

Just a minor pluck of a heart-string.
Tug, Tug, Tug,
1, 2, 3, and it was done.

There was no cupid necessary for feelings unrepressed.
Like plate tectonics, emotions quake, release and reverberate.
Walls I built had been broken down, I lay explicitly vulnerable

Truth revealed all along.

Healing disguised in healthy fear
disguised in rumbling hearts cracking open
pouring out, washing out
the past.

A cleansing moment with what I never
thought could or would be.
A high vibration,
A secret language composed of smiles
Just you and me

The emotional undercurrent is a
Turbulent storm of spite.
Dark as night, cold as snow,
This heart is a wasteland,
So plant me the seeds that will grow.

A cluster **** of frustrating, self loathing
SEMANTICS.

The soul is in cardiac arrest.

Monotony will save me
Monotony will save -
Monotony will sav-
Monotony will s-
Monotony wi-
Monotony