Week old tincture
tinted with lemon-grass
and snod-grass
and grease from black beer-spilled book-bag.
Weak old tincture
couldn't sustain relationships that envelop
circadian rhythms that clash and grate against bunk-bed guards and bone hanging ceilings.
Play bill:
swam in the shallows, metamorphosed, gender bended
unwavering and unending personal development through catharsis.
Pushy beliefs pushed on people who don't believe,
who won't believe in the "serenity of a clear blue mountain lake."
Science, and logic, and classical hodge-podge of ideas,
no,
of theories;
that makes sense.
The non-sensical is the warm.
The un, understood is the energy.
The sun shines in hard, unforgiving through the frosted window, blinding me and I trust my instincts suddenly.
Jan 3, 2014
Jan 3, 2014 at 11:13 AM UTC
Week old tincture
tinted with lemon-grass
and snod-grass
and grease from black beer-spilled book-bag.
Weak old tincture
couldn't sustain relationships that envelop
circadian rhythms that clash and grate against bunk-bed guards and bone hanging ceilings.
Play bill:
swam in the shallows, metamorphosed, gender bended
unwavering and unending personal development through catharsis.
Pushy beliefs pushed on people who don't believe,
who won't believe in the "serenity of a clear blue mountain lake."
Science, and logic, and classical hodge-podge of ideas,
no,
of theories;
that makes sense.
The non-sensical is the warm.
The un, understood is the energy.
The sun shines in hard, unforgiving through the frosted window, blinding me and I trust my instincts suddenly.
