The Piercing Bones Through Thin Skin
Cascading benevolence holding the mirror
To the endless infectious sunlight,
Renders the mental pictures as cognizant
Abnormalities of the immortal soul.
Intellectually famished, bloated and diseased,
Watch the satellites circling your elliptic head,
Greeting the papers with a gentle smile
Before the rain brings happiness as it once did before.
But that was so long ago, you tell the book,
Holding you against its spine,
Showing your insect repellent desire
A lesson in the breakdown of time.
‘Nothing can save you,’ he says,
But you know the truth is in the way one
Swims to dodge the falls, preparing
For the nightmare of the leviathan expanses of water.
Gardening blindfolded in a resilient area,
You find the weeds of your towering landslides
Joining in the game to destroy you,
Just a paranoid spot in the tunnels of existence.
Gargoyles of gluttony watch you
Dodge the cameras, as you are hearing the voices telling
You to get away from the tear-drop irony,
Of mass confusion.
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