The bee flits from flower to flower Looking for that nectre power Sometimes he gets some Sometimes he don’t But he always carries away the pollen Like a dope And rubs it upon the next bloom he sees This is how the fruit gets in the fruit trees
Warm carpet Benieth trees Red viens, mottled green Kicked in swerls Joy in golds Mushroom growth Birds flock Skies full of string clouds Autum sun glitters Water ruffled by wind Children scour Brown jewels Mounted on strings
Lost abandoned Panic’s thing Terror begins Bang bang Jump started Pain within Tears sting Warmth to cold cheeks Repreave short Freezing tracts Waiting hope Dread grows Unfriendly surround End this Seek the sound A voice calling Looking lost Please call Home warm Loved arms Come please Hemmed in Darkness flows Night seeks One of their […]
The dream ran up my spine Pierced my brain Cut segments from my mind And spun me to chaos Took root in my heart Entwining my soul Strangling my courage And suffocating me to oblivion It engulfed my body Shrouding my existance Raking me up from memory And suffused me to freedom
I see a heart beat And it twists in my mouth With bites bitting the biter Bloody matter drools Into pinkish blips Of nothing much Vacant tears failing No cascade of pain Instead a rush of maybes Tricking moments Weaving webs Memories catching I can not free them Clipping and clacking Waisting the wish Until […]
I’m looking at my reflextion in the mirror It’s the new me The mirror is cracked The silver peeling from it’s back Distorting me It might help if the mirror were clean But it never is Or if is then there is always the steam Blurring the edges till I can’t be seen
Anthropomorphised concepts Creeping all around They need to be tethered Need to be kept down
My brain is stung to numbness By the hive of civilization Craving individuality We are locked in crazed supplication Eroding sanity Of Me and You and the multitude All thronging in desperation Our societies culmination Time for minds annhilation Struck through with attitude Solder ants are coming soon My soul is there pet food
You sit and think upon the day Misted windows obscures your view Engine rumbles beneath your seat The bell rings shrill across your nerves Shift slightly on too hard a seat Stare numbly at blurred nothing
Shift these dreams In a parabolic curve Away from me Into orbit Around a closed mind Until the orbit decays And the dreams Come home With a crash Destroying themselves Annialting those Who betrayed them These dreams Are dangerous things Until new growth From the ruins Chaos arises Sowing seeds Of things greater yet My […]