the politics
of mirrors
lies out of sight
while the frogs in the pond
fashionably late
sing the swan song
of separation
no-mind-all-one
the ******* tree fruits teeth
and eats itself on impact
leaving behind no trace
of heart beat
or throbbing veins
but instead remembers itself
on the earth as a skeleton
bones made of the
finest silver set of dining wares
for to feast
on the slack remaining
weightless brain of a thing
that spins the circles is sails
like a tailor
in a fire
Jun 19, 2012
Jun 19, 2012 at 6:00 AM UTC
the politics
of mirrors
lies out of sight
while the frogs in the pond
fashionably late
sing the swan song
of separation
no-mind-all-one
the ******* tree fruits teeth
and eats itself on impact
leaving behind no trace
of heart beat
or throbbing veins
but instead remembers itself
on the earth as a skeleton
bones made of the
finest silver set of dining wares
for to feast
on the slack remaining
weightless brain of a thing
that spins the circles is sails
like a tailor
in a fire
