Chaotic Action Man
Bluelighter
in these pauses of forever
i get torn in the fragments
of shattered tears,
crystal on sidewalks,
broken down passages
of half remembered dreams.
redo the dawn!
cast it up one more time.
let it rise from the west
and set in the east.
soon, dawn becomes night
and the world can heave its last sigh,
a death prayer on the pillow,
a minute of silence too long
for the roar of the crowd.
tear down
these pictures we keep in our heads.
reflections off water,
murky and moving,
distorted feelings from
preserved images on paper;
brown and ravaged by fire
and the passage of time.
wanting to be released.
brush past the mortal coils
that toil unendingly to ensnare us
from the moment we are
untill we cease to be.
i get torn in the fragments
of shattered tears,
crystal on sidewalks,
broken down passages
of half remembered dreams.
redo the dawn!
cast it up one more time.
let it rise from the west
and set in the east.
soon, dawn becomes night
and the world can heave its last sigh,
a death prayer on the pillow,
a minute of silence too long
for the roar of the crowd.
tear down
these pictures we keep in our heads.
reflections off water,
murky and moving,
distorted feelings from
preserved images on paper;
brown and ravaged by fire
and the passage of time.
wanting to be released.
brush past the mortal coils
that toil unendingly to ensnare us
from the moment we are
untill we cease to be.
