indignet possibility l e a k s
[like sour lemon juice]
'cross the skies of .impossible.
painting sunsets of glitter
fallen through the holes
in the clouds
ripp.ed apart from the eyes of utter
velvet.black.
murmering promises unkempt let go
to float away.away.up.up.and.
away
into unreachable realms of flow'ring goodnite kisses
.dry.and static.now.upon the lips of chapped gravity
and hourglass time.
.
wrapped up in bedsheets of lightening
and dull echoes of thunder creeping
in on the insides
growing like shadows
'cross the dried flower vases swallowed
inside the walls of stomach lining
fear.flies
dancing puppet.pulled.played.string[s]
in dischord.beats spun
by dj despair .in the corner.
pissin' on a dream
shooting bullets thru the heart of hope
choking on a neon dream
encased inside shaky finger pointings.
it is not my fault.
this desicative orgasm taking rise
inside the climate of the crumbling climax
.c o l d.
shivering
below waves of dried tidal pools stringing neurons
along
into the tunnel of vision:stolen:
:blinkey:-eyed:wide:-eyed.eyeing.
the evaporation of the
'i'.in.me.
i did not mean to.
this is not fun for me either
this shattered meal salt&peppered with logistic statistics
scaldingly freezing
the igloo of acidic insides
spinning in kaleidescopic mirrors
painting nothing in clay color
while
tripping the wire of aspirations
shining shiny spotlights on the limelight of [sour]possiblity
[all things are possible. nothing is impossible...its impossible to possibly comprehend the possibilities impossibly strangeling the webs of me caught up in the space.between.possible.impossibility]...
existence in the corner
huddled.doubled.over
.
.
l e a k ing
ill reflection as the sun sets
inside my eyes
[s]whirling colours pouring from out tear.ducts.duct.taped
shut
to simplicity in all it's complexities
and the space between the sun and the sky
thee spacing[s] 'tween the star and light.waves.
that invisible place
takes up shop
inside the space
the place
inside
be.tween.my.heart. and me.
be.tween my.life. and real.ity
l ea kin g [[[[[[[like sour lemon juice]]]]]]]
floating 'way into silver sunset breeze
.
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