Saturday, July 31, 2010

my head's spinning in technicolor fusion
moving in rapid motion
i feel like lightning without thunder
like wind without rain
i am growing out of the ground
like a vacuum pulling the earth in
i am nothing, but everything left behind
that drew itself out like love from dustless ash

Monday, July 26, 2010

my nostrils flare
eyes widen
enveloped by everything
i'm feeding off the light

your eyes are radiating in darkness
the cylinders of cigarettes and solar systems
the carving tools that dig into me
i'm watching you watch me
dissect me
learn me
love me

i'm watching the darkness fall around your shoulders
in the pale fall of the curtain
in the augmented swell of the sound
i'm watching my heart break and brace
rebuild and reverberate to a solidarity of truth

i love
furiously
and without compromise
inspired by drying screens
painting in obscenities and curse words
in need of an exorcism, i see you raise your hands
drop your eyes
beg for the cross again
signing away the boiling days
to raise mountains in heated ways
purple carved faces
i'm falling in love with these ideas
and falling backwards out of my head

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Stary eyed heat rises
clouding layers of skies
i imagined these lies
so that i might be occupied
pulling bricks out of the clapboard
and rebuilding the wall
rebuild the wall
to watch it all come down
and up again and again
free form factuality
fuck my fractionality
my indifference and inexistence
i am the legend of persistence
i'm the common thief
and the calling card and the mask
the dying needle on the wax
take it past and back

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

who's the fool
while i'm droppin bombs on hatchmarked lands
it's the fool who rules
holding back pools of poetry
comin out your muther fuckin eyes
takin down the wall paper
and putting up sandpaper
turning this from room to sunlight
mark it up and take it down
break it down
bury it deep
underground
this lines
are
getting
shorter
but in the light of progression, your aggression is feeding something like lion nightmares
argumentative
and debatable
takin down this room
and i'm building more soon
but for now i'm ripping it down
and painting smiles on the summer sidewalk
waiting for the beauty to break out my chest
and love to kiss me softly in the summer air

Monday, July 5, 2010

i love these lights
licking the sky in furious inertia
logical progression of pressure on my skin
caress in the dark
i'm letting my walls fall apart
learning to love in hesitant swings
of a cracked and pressured pendulum
decadent looks from lusty eyes
my pace in strides
i'm rising higher in deeper struggles
fighting to touch clouds
fighting to mean more
fighting to fight to find blood on my knuckles
fuck it in the end i meant to raise the dead
i'm hearing these voices outside my head
i'm hearing your soul
and so far it's drowned out your voice
deep beneath seas of your love
i'm walking backward
talking in circles
waving in running dark