listening in english and in french; "i touch the space before, somewhere in another time" the stone heart i find at the bottom of the trench, in a trance; in the corner i am the mime entrance of the enchantress... elegantly she dances across the lies of my heart in perfectly straight lines the signs of my art are present, somewhere lost in a sea of serendipity somewhere within an unreachable tranquility... please remind me of the next line? "a half a million thoughts are flowing through my mind" molecular emplacement enters a reservoir of the irregular interstellar temperature near absolute zero; explosion like kilimanjaro; a trio of heroes would be unable to deflect this massive attack so what made me think i could do it with hands tied behind my back? in fact i lacked the necessities needed; depleted breathing instead my eyes were seeing my being as something alien; a fictitious friction repeating & repeating & repeatedly foreseeing myself agreeing with the endless guaranteeing of a silent voice. words spoken that were only ever heard in the heart & mind body & spirit & the appearance of the opposite of social adherence. continued perseverance was the only way that i could hear this tone; locked within a 528Hz drone that soothes the soul & touches the fire beyond flame it is within the vessel that i am immune from all pain aside from what i allow to slide past the tide-wall over an endless ledge the thoughts just fall... i stand tall and devour never showing that inside i hide & cower the dark and the light of the bell tower inside every whiskey sour see new flower traveling at nearly 1.1 million kilometers-per-hour
Posted on: Fri, 09 Aug 2013 01:33:42 +0000
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