Burning daylight inside incense sticks
meditation tricks in a psychobabble circle
pull what is mine into myself let the rest
go
flow
as streams of vinegar placation
lazy over the surface of those
worn-torn-skin-leather rocks.
it's over and you barely felt the drop, as your black-faced angel
[sweet messiah]
pulled you from the edge of that advancing ocean
yourself
undefined.
It's easier now to live through the TV
swirling static crystallising
thumm-humming against your ears
as nothing more than something you can really
feel
[in choreographed 30-minute blocks]
now you have your beginning-middle-end
go to bed
forget about
your empty heart-head-porcelain shell
and the way that it bends
till it snaps,
like bramble in a fire
so full of heat it must explode
or
branches under fleeting feet
a hunter dreams asleep
atop his pillow
"of ****** (I'd say)
"of the chase" (would he)
"they are the same" (spoke God)
And left us silent, stunned.
Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 8:34 AM UTC
Burning daylight inside incense sticks
meditation tricks in a psychobabble circle
pull what is mine into myself let the rest
go
flow
as streams of vinegar placation
lazy over the surface of those
worn-torn-skin-leather rocks.
it's over and you barely felt the drop, as your black-faced angel
[sweet messiah]
pulled you from the edge of that advancing ocean
yourself
undefined.
It's easier now to live through the TV
swirling static crystallising
thumm-humming against your ears
as nothing more than something you can really
feel
[in choreographed 30-minute blocks]
now you have your beginning-middle-end
go to bed
forget about
your empty heart-head-porcelain shell
and the way that it bends
till it snaps,
like bramble in a fire
so full of heat it must explode
or
branches under fleeting feet
a hunter dreams asleep
atop his pillow
"of ****** (I'd say)
"of the chase" (would he)
"they are the same" (spoke God)
And left us silent, stunned.
... so I set the trees aflame and ground the mountains to sand, "it would have been lost," I thought "by my hands or another's. But I have come to love the smell of smoke and unsettling horizons."
