Back Lit
Thursday, August 12th, 2010Life is back lit Throwing you into silohette Obliterating detail Just shape Form visible In existence’s gloamy half-light If done well You may regain Colour
Life is back lit Throwing you into silohette Obliterating detail Just shape Form visible In existence’s gloamy half-light If done well You may regain Colour
A look of Dark abundance Smoldered on emaciated frame Glaring out defiance Igniting me A fist full of Nitro Hurled to the wind A cage of napalm Exploded by this will alone I swear I will not forget you And I will not hate you You contained enough for us both
Two worlds – pearls side by side Identical, intricate and beautiful One lacks crime The other spice
Heavy bruise horizon Dripping blood Of solders trapped in time Skitting through the world Bashing out brains To decorate the pavement Again and again and again
Fresh packed anger Leaves no air For seedlings of life To grow And so their roots Rot in festering waters Of hope blighted By disappointment – Compost to the Mushrooms of hate Blooming on the grave Of love Buried 6ft deep Beneath fresh packed anger The cycle repeats
Consuming mudslide of the detritus of mind Slipping as slurry down this fractured slope of soul Towing objects battered in the turbulence of heart Depositing a load of SHIT in the terminal moraine of me
Ice blistered lips singing in praise of the heat Hoping for a tomorrow different from today The sameness of opposites, the co-evolution of extremes Unknown to them – Just as well really – Let them dream Unknowing of sun blistered lips singing in praise of the cold
This is the moment when the clouds that had glowed so fantastically tangerine Have faded to lead, pinning the once brilliant sky into dread certainty The moment when the chips that had been so fine and smoothly hot Are soggy cold and taste of stale fat We look at each other pondering a kiss to […]
Walking on this stony ground Pushing through this thorny crowd Celestial bodies cry out Sometime I wish to dismount The fires of creation That made me seek sensation And so the – Stars are shredding my heart The sun is shredding my soul apart The Moon is mashing up my mind I wonder what they […]
Insectile hum Drumming the mind Into rank puree Enzyme puke The fly feasts Sucking up thought Mankind’s endeavors Grey gloop Transient in the heat Of Creation