Soothed Useful

Soothed Useful

Sunday,
November 27, 2011

11:07 PM

I flew the wind
unnerved by its utterance.

Cursed kite strings
worth of spooled happenstance.

The man I know
dances like the sun is shining,

he knows the main
beam is holding up the ceiling,

he’s oak and ash and
pine and spruce,

branching off from
the intuitions of a sleuth, 

he’s light and wit
and clever in a kind way,

Arthurian,
emancipator, evasive and to mind say

lettering the void
with meaning not with madness

imbuing betterness
the pursuit of thoughtful action.

I hunt ideas, I
breathe supreme ether

from the abyss there
leaks a life force

bright as cherub ass
hanging out of nothing but a t-shirt

you stellar yet?
super nova on your sweetheart?

I tell you what lets
rattle like a cowards saber

shivering from the
yella fright of chinoise neighbors

solar, tooth ache
meteor from my canines to my molar

more over, covering
ground on the move like pay dirt

there’s moondust
hovering in my orbit

 

 

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