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When the World Erodes

i. smoky fingers curl around the heart-beat

pulse-beat song-beat and wrench out the

bricks one at a time

the rasp of flesh latching on cement, the

grating grinding of stones lunging out, and

the scream as they fall in the dark rabid

waters

the building erodes in the fog

the building erodes in the storm

the building erodes like everything erodes

and my heart erodes with it and in it

and among it

 

ii. he has never known fear and that is why

he climbs up scales up cringes up the

never ending walls

that is why he clings to the bricks as they

are torn out and that is why he hopes that

he too will fall and

that is why he wants to erode because

erosion is the melting, the harsh corrosive

acid leaching away, erosion is the secret

to a long

and beautiful

and happy

and irony-drenched life

 

iii. gray mud spatters - no, it swallows - no

it consumes like a monster, a monster

with tendril claws and poisonous fangs,

and it eats you with a flick of its jaw - no,

it erodes

gray mud erodes in the twin way of the

world, gray mud is the thing that erodes

you and your love and your lover and it's

the thing that is eroded until one day it's

gone

and nothing

will ever

erode again

 

iv. he is covered in gray mud, and i am covered

in gray mud, and my skin is rebelling against

the cold slick slimy tingling creature that *****

the bruises away, but he welcomes it

he always welcomes everything more than i do

and maybe that's the reason

maybe that's the hidden reason

why the world is eroding

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