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ErisThere may be a noise in my head
but I swear that I'm listening.
It intrudes with its ringing and boasts,
'I'm not letting go easily.'
Is this a game, a test
of endurance, finesse?
When does it end, when I feel it?
Or when it's yanked from my chest?
Does nature reward this 'endurance'?
It's my only best guess.
Persistence for sake of
resisting this entropic mess.
But here I am, I am here,
that I am, that I am.
I am that, that I am that I'm here,
oh I am, am I? Here? Yes I am.
A wandering lust for a brilliant dusk
of realized sensation.
A satisfactory movement of
A fiending for a further soared
A wanting for a needing more
of possible experience seen.
Rays of light shine forth,
and they're lancing our wills
into brilliant crystals.
Our thoughts are blown right through
the screens upon their imaged stills.
Now from me, to me,
from see, to see,
I'll tell me something good.
enjoy this self, O cosmic mote,
as really, though, you should.
BeholdenThe man beheld the rocks before
And felt a feeling rise within.
It shook and rippled through his bones,
Conceptual froth reaching for rim.
He sung a quite spontaneous hymn
That he surprised, thought sounded grim.
He furrowed his brow, confused at himself
Before grinning a monstrous grin.
The froth had boiled over,
His perceptual perspective bent;
Hurtling into novel depths,
Measureless in breadth.
Mirth poured in and in and in,
This grin of his, relentless;
Shins forgetting feet below
And finding mental levitation.
mechanici want to kiss every aching wound you have,
bandage your heart every time it bleeds,
and patch up your mind over and over
because not a single tear deserves to fall
from your brandy-drenched eyes
but this dripping heart of mine can only feel
and the healing honey words it flames get caught
in the back of my throat and on the roof of my mouth
so i only have these passionate guttural cries
to tell you that i care all too much
and in order to fix you up again,
i would need to tear myself to tatters
and trade all of my working parts
for your leftover, fading pieces
but i just haven’t figured out how.
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