Another’s dream I saw
through my eyes
when I dying-Did
that little prick
of painful life
exquisitely handed
(by angelic-puke
bile and mourning sun)
and planets dancing
stars screaming fire
and the cold breath
of empty space
inside my head a toc-tic
tic-toc sanging bleed
on some unknown stage
I have always played
upon:
Confused for a while.No
more since I ate
the thread of golden
knowledge her string
cut my mouth but now
I know GOD!
:: 12-08-2014 ::
