poem

[psychosomatic]

The wisdom of great men often goes unseen
But the boats in the bay we do see
And Helios reigns high in the sky with
His golden orb of heat and light
To the populace, lifestyles play
An important role in peace of mind
One may stick to a daily routine or live day to day
The choice is ours
Walking back down the dock towards the shore
Feel the sun’s warmth on the back
O girls, how you animate!
The light in intension’s eyes is
Noise from the heart of this specter
And we are x-rayed within and without
Love that comes from misery entanglement of
The reason that is lacking in the appealed eyes
Consider ancient wisdom when in design
But do not open this cage of the mind
Fore the means outweigh the ends…
Truth running down cerebra unnerving
Legendary lack of light in life
This therein delays the enumeration
Of one’s intent after the fact
Don’t untie me.
Honest elegies of tank death mystery
Mad dog industrial season
In hell the seven doors take me
Through to purgatory and wolverines
Bite my toes. I am blinded.
The portal’s temporal cist is
Holding the master of the lowest-common-denominator
No needle drugs. Insect bites.
Oozing puss from the conglomerate main frame
Manifest destination hesitation
I’m struggling in these ‘chains,’ but,
Don’t untie me.

 

[cherub]

i like this the flow is smooth,,,,, that is the only description i can come up with,,, i enjoyed reading it a sense of hope at the end though it didn't seem depressing just more of content feel about it.