I meditate
to alleviate
my fear of starting gates
and arriving late;
but this way's not working.
My lurking ailments
are assailants sent
from me to me
to see the pail's spent
much time
under leaky eyes
and roofs through
blurred lines in blue skies.
My demons fly higher than I.
Truths are lies alive in the
ears of who's hearing them,
and leaders are the feeders
of the power that's fearing them.
I'm searing them tearing gems
with uncertain vapors,
burning buds put in papers.
Rainy red retinas
want to undrape her
so I scream just to shake her
from myself
before I break her
from her shelf,
with rainy retinas red,
of self certain days.
I'm yearning for shades to start churning,
red back to blue,
you'll stop burning.
I want you
to stop earning
my dreary dream't gifts.
I'm still learning.
Nov 28, 2010
Nov 28, 2010 at 3:33 PM UTC
I meditate
to alleviate
my fear of starting gates
and arriving late;
but this way's not working.
My lurking ailments
are assailants sent
from me to me
to see the pail's spent
much time
under leaky eyes
and roofs through
blurred lines in blue skies.
My demons fly higher than I.
Truths are lies alive in the
ears of who's hearing them,
and leaders are the feeders
of the power that's fearing them.
I'm searing them tearing gems
with uncertain vapors,
burning buds put in papers.
Rainy red retinas
want to undrape her
so I scream just to shake her
from myself
before I break her
from her shelf,
with rainy retinas red,
of self certain days.
I'm yearning for shades to start churning,
red back to blue,
you'll stop burning.
I want you
to stop earning
my dreary dream't gifts.
I'm still learning.
Copyright: Bennett Tyler
