WATER
can feel
taste what has been tasted
is a big deal levels the gun warms the jilted over stayed their welcome hips betrayed.
Hydrogen was first to be created in Heaven adorning the mouth sowed the seeds of anticipation.
the indestructible molecule pulls the sun the stars everywhere the soul borders On pillars crowded.
a must have a man on the moon a hum on every planet lines the pools of tears
deserves the rings of Saturn and all the silverware gaping joints of wonder chilled pairs kisses be pared.
One consciousness dwells in another mind, body soaking wet the H2O mud flaps billows the depths-
pigs strung reels what i must feel levitates the shoulder littered with dots trash cans bury the sick lungs
being poisoned when the city goes dark the anointed never give up-sold are we as one well oiled hearse
the feet never touch down the ribs be smashed all out of flip flops rubber bands no longer can stand joy
the limbs don't make an arc i tried fusing my body with the strands lying there diminished orchid.
Said what need to be drenched from the lake slip slide to the folds i hold suspended in murkiness.
drank from the Hemlock plant never felt a thing twitch below the fill line was marked in being lewd straight form the harp. turned the shadows sideways sure helped a lot freeze the spied upon fish from the dark shed. get back in line was dirty just signing the posted about tree stumps the heart worn thin;
feeling the street signs swaying pregnant about the day honing on loose smiles burdens me Not raised.
it was a wonder i got to where i was going amply charged bonfire hit the pits and floundered from then on senses were split down the middle at the next humps were slumping hobo sighing delirious. .
the buzzing was never heard this far north tangerine screams for daylight tickled chest Ivy.
i tell you i was deterred the flesh never got so wet before pound the chin got away blazing pitchfork.
a flood invading the soul wrung to its breaking point
limp was busier than the grubs taking their spin in tragedy
i was far to plagued for that trial by jury hung enough to be skinned alive joking next to me scared listless. the crown had me squashed trolls at a time
blinders came on in a hurry slip holds did evacuate straits of the deranged the lower dimensions-
had a lot to uncover once the lesions melt below the surface drank the resemblance earth recreates IN.
hooked a left turn right before the sins could be separated from the wash did some shouting-pointing
would have to face God sooner or later tidy the room a bit have a friend up for lunch wind on mighty.
see all the wrinkled self be absorbed back into the moon Water observes the low points
with regrets recycle the parts that can be saved with your blessings in place
the shrubs are shaved down to the bristled hair shouting out directions Mark my word
i shout be done before the visions are retold, remade just for me to be higher octaves jarring roost.
One with the seas and the volumes of white bitchy sand open late all tides rise to deliver
wash away crimes of passion and the phobias that won't let me live a normal existence or pitch in arctic
Babble away like a toddler having teatime with himself and stuffed rhyme forgot the stripes pray for a gentler gestation. gone crackers or broken pieces go on emitting fractured light
i want to die with my skin still on bigger buttons ajar and not have to trade places with the skittish
little pups who come to greet me after church saying Hell to emergency and may i dwell with the sharp
tongue can drown in a wishing well no one will come and save you gave blink a quarter and the call not to Issac beware of apples dropping? Flushed
kind indifference knocks the mucous from my throat and walls is water i taste not the hope of the gods delaying the merging i scream for a purging spend my time alone healing willing to be spun vacate this proximity take down the shutters stagger On until i find the right painting off to one side lull unending inspiration times of ecstasy driven into my rib skull i must die before i am whole dripping wet Aqua cleansed of all impurities especially the dead coals never breathed the flame. Wake up quickly, water ca n feel taste what has tasted It is a big deal cells collect data communicate they sweat and spill down the spine like so many magical things shrinks from the spotlight but is so real that gives life's its zeal paddles be roughed up percolate motion like the first panting white light binds all superconductor ON.
