Creeper Seville
I looked outside the window
It was a Creeper Seville
Very slowly, a man appeared
He rolled down the window seal
He looked around , He looked some more
He kept looking, looking all around
No telling what he was looking at
So, I went outside to look myself
Well he looked with squinted eyes
No telling what he was seeing
Then I got the right look from his eyes
That told me, I’d better be fleeing
So, I took off around the block
The Creeper Seville was gone
Just as I slowed down
From straight up the road
I saw it creeping , what I saw ...
It was the Creeper Seville
I knew I had to take off
A toe into the dash
I stole into a run
It was the fastest I’ve ever run my ass
I ran it hard and heavy
I walked a little to catch my breath
I smelled smoke
I heard something popping off
Right there at the corner
In a bang out , broken down
What I was looking at ?
It was the Creeper Seville, it’s self
The man inside appeared again
He rolled down the window seal
He looked around
He looked at me
“ Hey Man, can I get some help?”
Wake into a deep red smoke
A hole bores in through your head
Eyes pour outwards in
With funnels deep
Until eyelashes touch the rim
Blackness tilts into Your throat
An absence plunges from beneath
Feel it like the last deluge pull
Inside out until your teeth
What will find you then
Will be nothing you can hold
Touch it not
As you unravel
Center drawn
Into unfold
Reach as you remember
Some sorted sordid last remark
Enter what you mistook for rivalry
Past the turning lock and start
One more combination squared
Your face counts what is lost
None of the magic of this world
Can slow the tick tick of the clock
Wonderstruck
Shock past awe
Contrive a meaning
Feel a sense
...
Those ties that bind you
I chose to end the frenzy
For , my focus had become
Much too much
Too much
What I fancied
Became invisible
Intangible to my touch
What was adored
Headed for a looming drop
I teetered too far into imagination
To hold it up
I thought...
“Perhaps a fall
Onto both ends
Will buoy this new form
Back into my natural bends”
I gazed a while at the mirror
Waiting for magic to take place
Lost in the breath
Upon the glass
I could not see past
All the fog space
I must have drifted into sleep
Because in a dream
Came a song . . .
I don't remember any music
Only , an Inclining melody
The words sang ...
“Don't wait so long"
She’s Not Dull
I went a bit psycho active
For a minute , maybe two
Over you...
Blame it on the grey that day,
Not on the rain;
although it may have been
A second factor
I said,
" If this is my reaction ,
Then it better be all i am reacting to."
Then , your voice came at me
through glass windows of thought
Shattering all my friendly notions
Shards held splinters of the dumb shit
I picked pricks out of my hands
With every lament
Til they were dirt
I pulled it all together
Smoked a laugh in ribaldry
Said my fucks and quotes
I let the madness ramble on
I ran hooting and hollering
"Rampage!"
Chasing booze on a Tuesday night
I ate some damn food
I even had ice cream dessert
Im better now. :)
It wasn't really about you, anyhow.
The “IN” Crowd
Christian took it personally
That his girl had other guys
He still cannot admit
That she never was his prize
She, her name was Nancy
She never planned to turn his head
She was the type of a girl
Always messing with other boys instead
Seymour was relationship skeptical
He saw more in every single situation
He spent his time with Nancy
Cassandra, Olivia, Lydia , sometimes Wren
Wren was not the type
To be done in by other girls
Seymour put and end to seeing her
When she started whining about her rules
Lydia was dating Rex
Rex was into other things
He never would answer the phone
When Lydia would ring
Cassandra went by Cassie
Her maiden name was Trot
She liked girls better
But, married Jimmy
She told him the news
Only , after they tied the knot
Olivia was the stranger
She liked Jimmy too
But Jimmy was a mamas boy
So , Cheating on his wife just wasn't cool
Olivia took the chance
With Cassie and Lydia
They went 3 on 3
3 separate ways
And caught Chlamydia
Nancy found out about it first
It took about 3 days
Lydia caught it the worst
Olyvia got framed
Jim , he was the last to know
Cassie was finally led to confession
Rex , however , first caught on
When Nancy gave him the infection
How did Nancy get the clap
Well Christian had a secret
He messed around with Lydia downtown
Although , you never would believe it
No one talked about it
Cuz nobody wanted to spill the beans
Eventually all was cleared up
Too sad there is no vaccine
EmergencE
The last hour brought her rapture.
She was not one who would disdain
the equivocal end.
As her eyesight grew light strewn , her body passed from life of electrical service into ethereal resemblance . Her eternal began to spin into dual allocated motion . Forward , luminescent, her loose form , by the exchange of chirality, became unraveled snake. Cycle complete.
What memoirs she contained joined her final connection as the bend in the knot of eternal composition . Her way became all ways , her value scattered , and her forever , reared back into the non discriminating folds of the latticework frames.
A young woman takes to running, gasping in a galloping breath , she hits the ground . Heat burns through every part of her core .
The fire breaks her binds from heavenly motion and she collapses towards the grass of the earth. Electrical response catches an arc felt in her torso as she straightens upright. She lets out a mortal cry of hysterias release.
She had begun again.
She slowed her self and allowed the message from the earth to enter her motion. She allowed for the reverberant counterbalance to speak for the correction of a series of scrambled thoughts from her own.
She recognized herself as a whole immediately . She felt as if
she had run for many echelon from the force that was now raging war on exhaustion and doubt. It had all at once , taken her out of her deepest pain. She recognized the relief as her second rematerializing .
The first time, she had believed , taunted by the staff holding lines containing music , that she had passed on . Eternal had broken into fragments and were absorbed by fluid speed . The ushering of sound worked all broken realms into a state of coldness that came with isolation. A cold that ran until static pain seared her eyes , allowing for the awakening.
When she opened her vision to sight, the valley floor of the humming abyss was falling like the sky . She had felt it crushing her from a distance . The impression called to fear and named the abyss her rival . That perception driving allowed the doom eminently to torture her. Viscious thwarts from her sensory motor moments contorted a viscose reality encapsulating her outer body until body became transparent.
No light shone from the shadowless pit, nor reflected off from it. Not a soul deemed a stop near , and she was solitary . Whistles of the crevasse warped the lines inside of non ending time , wrapping loops into recognized peaks and rushing losses. Nothingness, began to elude to faces and voices . Taunting and withholding position from her , the perceived abandoned her inside of raw , unfiltered responses. She seethed into mental illusion . Through the deepest sinks of irrational fits, her body contorted and seized . Relation became hurtful to who she was inside of safety . Her will from pride , chose to not to abide . From the origination of her tearing fibers a light was emitted.
She touched her face ...
She grew comforted and protected as she focused on her fingernails , the smooth of her skin. The sound of her own name escaped her silence. From memory, she looked into her own eyes.
She awoke on the grass . Inside of the time frame set one count before her comparison began between the second embodiment and recognition of the first . In time , with memory , she counted in on three, the next frame , she understood .
A clear vision of a distinct path forced a fierce knowledge of her own morphogenesis into next her rotation between the two states of universe. She blinked twice, escalated elastically from pressure point heights , into deep modes of circulation , contracted . With her enigmatic magnitude of all states in motion , she traced both realms , centered the connection, and found herself among the stars.
Sunglasses/OF/BlackLace
I wear sunglasses
Of black lace
The daytime is
Much too bright today
Gauge my own eyeballs out
To clear my head , a bit
To shock the crowd , a bit
Fuck eyes
I need the extra space
Once it's quiet
I won't want to look around
Focusing on sensory ways
Excitement has a glitter taste
Glitter tastes even better
As blood runs down my face
I wear the carnage , like it's
BEAUTIFUL.
I wear it well
What can I say
I have good taste.