Thursday, July 26, 2007

Coda

Fold some fume around me to breathe
Fire this back into your dungeon
Topside, outside, too neon, distinct. regimented.
Fold some smoke around me to leave

Throw your body like a blanket
this biographical aura calms savagery
Origami my secret tree into pixels , power lines
fault lines, untapped transcripts.
I am electricity. Yet I travel the path of most resistance.

Combustion is true shyness
we are born unto dark red
highness, Drown me your highness
dissection is the skin of the night, dead
soldier head, construct.

Partial lighting through the cave
implode in some fashion
throw your body like a grenade
Car crash into a mountain
flash back coda lemonade
partial lighting through the cave

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home