Buried In The Moon

[RareForm]

Slow down, thelemite
Take the time
To put your spikes firm in the ground
Know what you will surround
Take this surprise
And make a new system
An elemental excuse
To be buried in the moon

Existentialism on riot
Stepping on the wolf of deception
Dragging an invisible
In and out of sight
In and out of skies
Or somewhere nearby

Slow down, thelemite
Navigate your eyne crabwise
So your disguise will feign an
Evolution of sentimentality
That ne'er did exist
Didn't even merit a twist
Sojourned between intersticed mind

Mysticism is quiet
Staring down the spine of detrition
Dragging an invisible line
In and out of sight
In and out of skies
Or somewhere nearby

Dissertating mortal coils
On the joystick of control
Maladjusted on a spark
That superimposed the position of your
Soul that seeped out a moment too soon
Possibly after your mother collided through
Ebullition in excess draining the essence of-
Imaginary Gods are sending signals to be pursued
Though it never saw two
Maybe you and your time and your father's time
And your lover's time never coincide
The extensive line of satiric slews intrude
In and about that one time and oh
Father time has been monstrously misconstrued
I think I'd take a few

 

[StatuS tickleS]

this is full of incredibly interesting verses. definitely worth the second read.

 

[up all night]

^ Definitely. I always read everything you post and am never disappointed.