Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Beauty of Chambered Chaos

xi zero (or shavasana)

scripted a story bout you and i
too bad its somewhere
in between these lines
of dream and reality



charged kaon
stabilizing society has its evenness
uninterrupted lines create a necessary flow
we've seen it while standing in line for the show
even your enemies know
don't bite the bullet that feeds


xi minus (or explosions, no why)

strapped to the teeth
he armed the harmless
burst the bubble
dreamt his was penetrable
into the world of make believe
sold the soulless
acres of hope
or what was left
across the divide we marched
beat but not broken
battled but reborn
burned beyond recognition



antielectron photon
between you and i
where was the tragedy?
doubled over and bent
hued in color
no blazes no glory



electron (or chasing dreams)
what's your message?
i got mine
a delivery for the destitute
don't forget it this time


sigma plus (or another sunrise)
topped off
tapped out
pushed in
pulled out.
speakin of softness...
im warmed up
brushed off
talked tough
speakin of spittin...
im out

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