Stone Of A Fortress ♠ The Pandora Matchbox
Stone And Box Wind and Air The Pandora Matchbox
Monday, 17 May 2010
Three Eyes
Three eyes
One body bagged
two souls in one
Three eyes
around legs
threesome induced
body bagged
Three eyes
complex love
like dotting nightmares
in polygraph
Three ties
Three eyes
crossroads birth
fork nods with a tongue
License
To the bleeding corpse you cry
to living automatic no eye shine
to parer burned
we scribe
to papers now torn
we sew not
a ballad is but ballad sans
instruments entangled in their own entrails
stringed by vein-failure
life academic - life learned
soul writes
the world does not obey
Sense Life
The farcry
ranges out
wades not
oceanic oxide
parasite foam
there diver
death culminates
you asphyxiate
the foamy frills
a worker's parallel
curves into
tentacles
and worms
no,
water
is free
life endures
exotic replenishes
Mutilated stars End
The telescope mounted my eyes
it reproduced a tragedy
bend it back
the lenses cloud
your astronomy knows no senses
you are packed in the neutrons of sadomasochistic
pray, look at that bow
pray, look at that sword
that constellation armoured
the heavens soar to battle
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