Through Salt and SandCrack the whip Make the wax and leather drip The stretching tendons and ten year felons Take the electrical trip Molasses seasons creep sweetly across Delicate. Determined. I’m at a loss For words are only noises Waves of careful choices An imaginary and ideal force that pales In the face of starvationThrough Salt and Sand
Flip of the tip Wake the map and steer the ship Now, rouse the warrens and man the cannons Pull those sails and seal those lips
Critical MassPleasant glowing horizon Come to meet me in the fields Pressure built on carrion Upon which Atlas kneelsCritical Mass
Push the plate tectonics Pale at the jeering jumps Bless the alcoholics Still-life on stilts and pumps
On choppy waters do we float Hot from melting seals It’s time to cross the asymptote And see what theory yields
AC GenerationSugar swift hellions making mad dashes toward the finish line Slatted sifts separate mind from morals all along the assembly line Clotted cries for amnesty arise with a sputtering gurgle Scratch backs itching from scars, jagged and purple Memory engraved in flesh, echoes of long dulled pointsAC Generation
Living in a room with only windows and flickering fluorescents The light from the world pouring in blinding and blasphemous
Lonely languid legions tethered together The waiting seems like forever Raised to believe in the freedom we lack Strugglin
FirestarterThere’s a gnawing in the belly Early smoulderings at facts out of phase Hedonism and old imperial systems Quell the initial fledgling craze Then comes disillusionment A brick wall loose and ready to collapse Without guidance, with no medium to turn We find ourselves falling, to all the old traps What is this burning deep in my gut? How do I climb out of this fissurous rut? Cursed to endure that shoulder-heavy wandering Questing quixotically for conceptual kindling A lonely trek through thicketedFirestarter
Alternating Story
Tired
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love is all you need.
you?
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love is all you need.
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love is all you need.
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