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WHEN DAYS BECOME MEMORIES

WHEN days become memories
and shadows feel no more
Stand beside me my love
and tell me of sweet tomorrows

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ORGASMIC SYNTACTIC AUTO EROTICISM

ORGASMIC syntactic auto eroticism
                         — It’s what poets do


WITHOUT HER TRIPTYCH

A LINGERING indecision laid bare…
and morning sighed with me beside
an internal debate flees — asylum
With turmoil between fret and fear

So I decide…

A narrow splinter jiggles in the mind
Like how someone treated me – a wreck;
Love, like us, a barren and somber alter
Without her triptych

And questions remain…
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DIGITAL DISSONANCE

BROKEN video
Instagram friend
Twitter fiend
Bring to me
Flesh and bone

Tag this — fuck you
Like me — diss you
Scream forget you
Lick my like bitch

Plastic hopes
Drop the soap
Really now…
Don’t you know

Forget me now
Photo dope
Living shallow
Hello?  Hello?  Hello?

Hollow…hollow…Hello?
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STILETTO LOVE

WHITE LINE – dance within my mind
twisting a mix of fear and love
bubble gum thoughts of sticky pain

Grab your shoes – wear your pain
like stilettos how much it hurts
All  you see is the beauty of it

The puzzle of love fits so nice
But a broken heart takes its time
to put the pieces all back together
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Between Language and Thought

Why do we
struggle for words
When the feelings
are clearly present?
An incongruity
between language
and thought.
To recover I say
allow the moment
to express itself
in manifested emotion;
A laugh, tears, smile or kiss.

Some things are best left
simple!

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STEEL AND GRAY

When you took off your cloths…
my heart bloomed like flowers
Your eyes like petals unfolded
South whispers quaintly
to the violin in my heart
Crescendo cuts my veins

So we lay down
the last time
Legs entwined and heat
so searing
My smile a portal
to the pouring rain

Steel and gray
You never betray me
Steel and gray
Your rain burns through me

Oh aged scrapbook so yellow
frayed edges still cut deep
Acidic ink bleeds through me
And there you were – smiling
in the photo of us
by the bay

The grim reaper hid
beneath the waves

Still tragedy beneath
veneer beats
bicuspids grind —
my soul flatly
Canine waves pierced
my lover apart

Still a tragedy
after all these years
Barely dry blood
oh enormous feelings
I’m crying in the
rain of steel and gray

Steel and gray
You never betray me
Steel and gray
Your waves burns through me
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FLATLAND (SUBSTRATE LIFE)

Substrate life
peel me off
two dimensional
flat as death

Shadows know
Flat gray cold
Creeping thin
Seeping soil

Entwined mesh
Worm life – life
Photon scare
Haphazard beware

Women – line segment
Polygonal men
Perfection in circle
Monarches laughing

Spaceland so laughable
Feed me knowledge —
but not nonsense!
Monarchs beware

Those awakened — scare
Third dimension – beware!
Imprison or kill…
Protect – status quo
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TAKE ME AWAY

ONCE UPON this day in a matter of seconds
Under this bright white sun I chanced to dream
Just minding my mind and nothing more – was it a dream?

With  deep blue skies and no device in hand
there came a lady across the far away
And she whispered something  into my ear

Take me away — from this cloud
Don’t you wait – do it now
Take me away – it’s too loud
Don’t you wait – do it now

I couldn’t understand what it meant
Her oval eyes so full of light
And a touch of electricity in the air

She came to me on a silver plate
Thru a hole within the sky
Glimmering light beyond all time

And she yelled…

Take me away — from this cloud
Don’t you wait – do it now
Take me away – it’s too loud
Don’t you wait – do it now

I tried to open my eyes but then realized
the dream was not imagined but here and now
delusion skipped town — it left me profound

She touched my face and between the seconds
I saw an eternity of a different place
full of war and hate much like here

And she yelled…

Take me away — from this cloud
Don’t you wait – save me now
Take me away – it’s too loud
Don’t you wait – do it now
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A STOLEN MOMENT

A STOLEN moment
from god tears my
soul asunder

Reveling folly between
the epic battles
we cherish

Love, pain,
death and birth
that colors humanity

The fire
and destruction
shape our destiny

Flesh and blood
the currency of
this world

An unseen audience
watches from the
hidden dimensions…

We are
the grand theater
for all angelic creatures!

They marvel at our
strength to struggle
in bodily form

The isolation is
unbearable and manifests
in disease

We, the true Kings
and Queens
teach the heavens…

We teach what is compassion
and true evil
in broad strokes

And save the God-head
from Eternal oblivion

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