AGAIN

Chapter 1

::LINE OF SIGHT::

Jon Doe

Can you hear me ?

Motherfucker

Answer the line

I got a tell tale

of a message

that you sent from FUTURE time

Motherfucker

Jon !

For all good reasons

No jokes

Can we, just , get PAST the hello ?

CHAPTER 2

::CHINESE FIRE DRILL::

I met a rep for NOSHOW

A no name same name ghost

One that you could not know

He lost that icon a long row ago

No life kit stand in

It was a trade size pendant

Non-descript

No sale by way of bic end sails

Market marked no clock

Clothespin tension flop

Text me right

Call on topic interest

Delivery sent unit H58-CM

No spin , or quarter

No 9 , or 1 to offer

Must be signed by a doctor

The ok go drive 16

Meant a channel in at green

11/15/wait for next seminar

No brown operator

No design kept it clefted

Clean up all the rest

KGB Rx I script glasses

“Xxx co/cb/ Danton Fantom”

It drove away and never crashed

No CPU drugged user had been tested

J Trees are for inhaled direct lenders

5 panel blinds order for MS. Levine

Ever regrets for honest dreft

Jared left a message prolonged center

Four queens from Istanbul

Wire wishes wed in full

That sat for square T - 30:00

Next OBL: sided NOVEMBER

:: forGet B Knaut

CHAPTER 3

::A JOKE, A PAUSE::

Knock knock

Who's there?

Green

Green who

You've got Green on your knees

And, Yellow on your shoes

Knock knock

Who's there

Orange

Orange who?

I'll Orange the story

Knock knock

Who's there ?

Red

Red who ?

Have you already Red it ?

Knock knock

Who's there?

Blue

Blue who?

Kung fu

Hmm .. hmm

Purple didn't knock;

Just, looked at the clock.

Just, reminded the colors not to forget...

It was she who held the rainbow stopped.

It was Purple who called Black to attack.

Knock knock

Who's there?

Black who?

Black in the day

the fight with White exchanged

leaving all routes rumbling

inside of the shades of Grey.

Knock knock

Who's there?

Grey who ?

Tv invaders in you box set.

Knock knock

Who's there?

Game over .

CHAPTER 4

::THE MONGOL::

Constant companion

The invader

Of right ways

Left open

He is, still, not soft

So, I choose to pay my token

Spent on staying

Waiting , emotions , and measuring

I act like I don’t know the way

In front of the sign pointing away

I am surrounded by

Familiar territory here

Also, His voice

It is not stopping

I stare at the door

Stunned stupid

Blaming stories

“Catch the doorway,

Before it shades to grey”

It is ,literally, one step away

Invisible Man

Or , a get away

So, I chose

To choose it up every day

Free are the brave

The door it stayed the same

Then, it acted damaged

It acted like it disappeared

Then, the man

“I am back!

You are still right here”

I got lost thinking over the boundary

“What have we here?

Again “

You still have only one step

He voices up

“You, just, are never doing it”

I don’t know yet

I don’t know my luck

The oath has never left my hand

The one where I walk through

Until , through to the End

Not at any promise made

It is still voiceless, it is in my chest

His next guess

Is waiting too

His eyes

In and out

Me, waiting to conclude

If to choose a choice will be of use

If not, one way will always be left over

With no cost

Only, one more way to walk

You alone, can stay or go

Yes

The future is a mystery

I spend more token cents

“Jump on in”

I’m talking it out to myself

He is there waiting for you

In a soliloquy of truth

The perfect choice reward

Or, forgetting to choose

He starts in to end the coaxing

Thanks each of the fallen soldiers

A real order to commence

Once the in step is in

It will be the end

Easy .

No more decision

Time spent

As the switch blade held shined

He held a smile in my mind

Turning , turning

He chimes,

“It will be the end of war.

I believe it will begin immediately “

When you stop choosing ...

But, why

What if I die

What if you lie?

Do I still have the option to buy

A token for a little more time?

“You haven’t even tried”

Why?

Time spent

CHAPTER 5

::TARIQ AL QAI::

I am a safe

I have never ran by night

I have never been a drifter

If I told you I can sit right here,

the whole time,

singing with the whole world . . .

Would you listen ?

It will take longer than one minute

To tell those 9 lives up the creek for a visit

When the sun rises

The river, it widens

The banks are tossed full of sand castles

And glass glitter

Will you visit?

I can get us away from here

I can get us a way back

The river will listen

>>>Back to reality

Something came down with that drip

One leaky faucet, to talk back to often

I already set sail from that trip

All of my WHY'S are all tone thin

“Tariq al QAI”

He is who kept me dry

from all of these dream speeches

Layer by later

Until, we are driving somewhere nice

Like, we already live it

Will you listen ?

Play the recording in any order

It is only part of this history we are in

Will you listen ?

You will know I meant every word

I tossed in on the every absurd

. . . . For, glass glitter

Served

No server

CHAPTER 6

::SPATIAL HARDSHIP::

All of the originals have been saved

Either by it

Or , from really being that way

Fuck the eyes that covet

Some think of us much too often

All of the above

B2FH + B2FA

If another life was an option

it would be impossible to solve them

These hands form steeples

held up far to the peoples

among the seed of the Orange race

It pulses the pressure

Take a look at these hands

Measure mine to yours

The case of too many years

A Rubberband with a curse

A body a name