entwine well moon

u3

disassemble your parts

what are you in there

the jenga tower of nervy pieces

chain reaction machine

partly flow the spores

the drifting wind of tone

there is no time in place

unscrew the hunger

No answer.

Just the ringing empty

of the thanatoic sandworms

piling on the sweaters

against the cold of nothing

there is no love drifting

no peace or pain

the mind throws strange images

unrestrained its parts not imagined

it‘s something you do

not something that happens

your understory unlike the clock-world we built

we are stranger

u4

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One response to “entwine well moon

  1. Reblogged this on Mindfire Cantata and commented:

    2013 post I stumbled on sometime back … no time to review 900 posts, so not sure how many gems & how much dreck is buried in their…. click on the archive or the tag cloud, somebody, let me know..

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