2007
Oct
09
2007
my pyramids
I have explored
the language of pain
to such mastery
that my fingers easily lick the keys
of my board
in a delicate, balanced, and precision
based ferocity;
unleashing a cavernous refuge of
tamed rage,
unclear whose rancor
i've swallowed, from which life
it was subsumed
crystal how in this life
i attempt to purge
what's left inside
binging occasionally on
past, familiar
thorns
As I oh so enjoy the trickle
of crimson
that slowly dots my lips
Swallow, i let go
of the archetypical pyramid
i've spent so many centuries
enjoying...
Oct
09
2007
take us on
Ashamed
We wince in silence
as we quickly collect
(everything: thought, spirit, action)
as we brace for
the turbulence in the cabin
called life
Its wings unsteady
as it tries to get a grip
lifeless, we r-e(merge)
with a clearer sense of
belonging is always
was
an acrimonious tendency
not to be flirted, flaunted,
or fornicated with
For attention only
infects, affects, and effects
the cause
and forgotten is better
bitter with gauze
Take us on.....
Jul
14
2007
Rotten History
.rotten.
violence that is carried
across space and time
transmuted
ego bruises, vicious, and
scars
carried, bloated, forgotten
and frayed
harder knowing that it was all
meant to be, happen, this way.....
Apr
16
2007
shrinkwrap
I can be cold,
toxic like the most vicious mold
We'll grow old and look back upon
the whispy silences I implanted
dangerously in the field like
mines for you to dance among,
always wondering where an explosion
would
Violently erupt removing
leaving limbs
and wounds so deep
yet tragedy begets
handsome and from violence emerges
Growth is the container
a package sometimes incorrectly labeled
and sometimes misidentified
Denial the shrinkwrap,
a glossy exterior to
Satisfy our desires to
make this work.....
Apr
16
2007
Plastered
Broken plaster
surrounds our hearts
Cast in a mold
we can't overcome
Yet destined to explo(r/d)e
an alternative route
Hide, we know, will not
rectify that which we
try to deny
Never speak about the cruel.ty
pardon me,
pardon us,
I blame you like
I drink water,
there's just a flow
and then relief
of a thirst quenched
Wicked my tongue
hurls, curls, licks
and sticks you
Arduously we labor
into a forest of
ferocity - we both conquer
so much together,
so much apart,
a blisterous union,
symbiotic thought....
Broken plaster surrounds....
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