drop silenced axes of trees falling toward the sky
while dancing is forbidden, time was never created through glee’s image
build the house not the temple
and relish in the rewards of still dissonance
grab the jester’s glass eye in dreams of moments exhausted
raise the potholed sea in memoriam to a contented junebug
eat raw steak to show consortium of supremacy that
systems fail in captivity but error reigns free
subsided only by the telegraph of repentance and unknowing
realization is permissible as every cadaver sings the drums of awareness
in an era of stained upheaval quenched by trails and mixes
a predilection for soup is at the base of pulsing primates in need of
ascetic bees functioning to their envious derelictical grandeur
negativity serving a window to enlightenment
growing out of the beach blankets of illustriated nights never to exist
tempting an assurance of rhino’s glass horn
while prancing over the epitome of uncontested candycorn
it is not illusory it is there
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
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