how when I have arrived at a distant place |
sleep beheads an animal when dreaming
is in search for its body somewhere
and lies over barbed coverts – I am that
animal again in, over and over, lost within
its hubris a dream forecasts with separate proof
near the end of this investigation.
what will they tell me when they see me
after all these years when it rained almost
every day? of what continued trace must I bear,
and may not be mistrusted yet? what evidence
is inflated, with nothing to report?
this long stumbling night
contorts its own version of being lost and again in,
the same covetous body snared.
how when a selfishness manifests itself in complete peace
is when a dream, a piecemeal apparatus
you can feel even the resting tremor of it learn my structure
and are these now infinitely throbbing highlights a part
of me starting small convulsions anywhere it goes
Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 9:07 AM UTC
how when I have arrived at a distant place |
sleep beheads an animal when dreaming
is in search for its body somewhere
and lies over barbed coverts – I am that
animal again in, over and over, lost within
its hubris a dream forecasts with separate proof
near the end of this investigation.
what will they tell me when they see me
after all these years when it rained almost
every day? of what continued trace must I bear,
and may not be mistrusted yet? what evidence
is inflated, with nothing to report?
this long stumbling night
contorts its own version of being lost and again in,
the same covetous body snared.
how when a selfishness manifests itself in complete peace
is when a dream, a piecemeal apparatus
you can feel even the resting tremor of it learn my structure
and are these now infinitely throbbing highlights a part
of me starting small convulsions anywhere it goes
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