I am the universes end My eyes are reborn at days end I try to speak love into existence But the Lord stops me before I can end, my sentence So important My temptations Whether it be The sun talking Or the moon snoozing Shift my weather patterns Breaking records in temperature Spinning endless in vast emptiness My eyes are reborn I am… the universes end
I listen to your heart Beat in rhythm to the rain Pouring out somber melodies. The world drapes silent, Where your eyes sing Meteor shower wonders. Sometimes, It feels too much to grasp, Tied to an endless Invisible string around my palm.
sticks rub together in her brain, forming bright, painful sparks that unite to become flames - vibrant, scorching, dark - settling into every crevice until the smoke washes over - opaque, thick, endless - and ashes close in on her.
then from the grimy floor of the lavender fields' portaloo swells an endless summer, and it creeps up the blood orange walls; each time i take a breath, the plastic warbles like an underwater thing we make little whooshes together it swells up and leaks out yellow
like i fear the girl's head will, across the road, all shaved and shiny like a soft boiled egg fit to crack if the wrong car swerves the wrong way... anyway, cancer? at such a young age?
or the bees outside springing up cushions, decorative soaps, honey, chocolate even out there from the earth and i can't kick back and laugh at how much they must be worth because my god-
i'm scared of bees-
especially with the lavender mingling with the sweat in the soft part behind my knees because what if they chose to stick there and build empires from my flesh instead?
i'd be like that little girl; as good as
anyway sometimes my thighs conduct like they're made of brass and there's hail marys in the dust tiny earthquakes caused by trucks the tip of an ice cream cone that isn't soggy
that's good enough
i stayed a little longer than the trickle did
and you were sort of like the sun under a toilet door and more importantly you get it
(this is partly meant as a joke- it's a stream of consciousness thing although that moment really was some type of special)