Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead. Boring damned people. All over the earth. Propagating more boring damned people. What a horror show. The earth swarmed with them - Charles Bukowski |
I am
the galactus omnia...
Life is, an infinite summer
A spread of wheat and hay...
Mechanical gears commove. And the hands strike...
Calvary rendezvous, avocation juncture. Bovine...
Obsolescence shadows a dampened vista
A darkled stream of concussions...
Must she tease this cavity galore
Speak not of the woe that splashes against our...
All desires are subject to parallax
Substructures from the anatomy of dreams extracted...
Imprisoned, in a Praxinoscope film.
You're every season, every shadow...
You extol the way I contemplate cellular...
My avarice, you decry me as a coherent lover...
Of fractal symmetry be our demeanor's
Into a common structure amalgamating...
Reconstruct the strands of vigilant time
and cull the pixaleted history...
Peace is a lie; there is only passion. |
Fear is the fuel |
For surely as night follows day, there comes a time when even gods must die. |