| wylde Poetry III . consume.ation well done flat lining as a coping mechanism resigning conchshell will not wave sounds anymore fallow sky i will not call my space zen shattered . |
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| consume.ation eating feathers i pluck strings resonating around curves, strung ahead like pearls according to the strum of weary eyes across the acoustic whole of being well done so rare only bruised raw flat lining as a coping mechanism flat lining as a coping mechanism its unplugged weave threads through needles pinless pricks eyes numb detachment retina skewers uopon nothing flatter than a dead mans finger felt on another epistles existless hand stroking emptied space drainless in a blanched veritable table of sodden misgiving giving rise to no pulse its safety matches strikes in a glass bubble airless to suffocated flame inert unruptured by demonised daemons or guts spilled entrails whisperer coo cooing like a revolver glove contained in and by nothing and everything resigning conch shell will not wave sounds anymore cockle shells echo confused clamouring blurs thudded in punched up jaws words stuck between teeth the mind screams saying sound bytes bitten to a fallen consciousness smitten fallow sky a fallow sky tills a rudderless earth and a wind sings just beneath my skin i will not call my space zen i will not call my space zen axioms of contrition double march quickly to targets eye lure of lookhooks baited sugar trout tickle my rainbowed belly hypnotic paralysis of will to move as the river washes its static course over this still eyed fish blink shattered shattered bone shattered dead dogs on the road side shattered bread and butter shattered life on the radiator grill shattered fingers wiping shattered children's shattered heads shattered feelings sliding along behind the shattered in shattered arms through shattered days. shattered talk dribbling from shattered peoples shattered mouths with unkempt shattered intents spilling out from shattered emptiness in the garble of pique shattered from cleaved minds fractured in the shattered exist of shattered memories yet to be lived. shattered gardens from shattered albums in the history of pasts in head stones shattered in mantis of the moons spidered along shattered webs woven off shattered tongues widowed from a shattered life in preyed black bruises uneaten in shattered shimmies laughed unsmiling in shattered shock numbed dead life shattered in the strings pulling shattered limbs along shattered time passages lost behind and ahead in shattered voids engine driven on shattered fears throttled in the choke of shattered bee stung butterfly stamps shattered thorns in shattered moments unending. |