So 137 you were not
my prime partner
a number without
an imaginary part
shave my head
cause i’m to blame
for all i learned
the fine structure
And am i the only 1?
so waste me ! ~
the wind blew over
not just Wolfgang
but me all from
The Numerical lunatic
asylum!
beyond physics!
Jung, so young my son
breaking things
and conjuring bug
s –having fun reaching
breaching mind without
fear:
137 reaching DNA
of light : sum =
“Kabbalah.”
:: 10-05-2017 ::
i’m a brain on a leash
being pulled by a dog-
on-world
leaving memories every
moment as i step into
another realm
a million scents and
no one to tell
the paws say how much
i love you all
well arf, growl and licks
scratch the ears to know
how orgasmic feelings are
and no one to tell
sniff, sniff, tears
riffs, riffs, fears
words, words, here
i ate my bowl o’ prison food
want to catch the cat too
tell her how much i love
how delicately she purrs
i’m a brain on a leach
being pulled by a dog-
on-world
licking hands that love
who love me too.
:: 10-05-2017 ::
 | Shanyu on YOUR LOVE MADE OUR WORLD |
 | asthaisha on L I S T E N |
 | Abhir Khanna on A LARGEST NIGHT |
 | kgbethlehem on MISSISSIPPI RIVER |
 | my valiant soul on DEPARTURE (EPROBLES) |
