Monday, October 3, 2016

ride the light (part one)

ILLIMINATE TERRIBLE OF ALL IMAGINABLE SENSES
BREAK A NEW PATH HIGHER FOUND OF LAST FATHOM
WALKING AGAINST RAGE IN A WAY UNDISCOVERED BY MEANS OF STABILITY ONLY TO PAUSE FOR THE LIFE GIVEN TO DIMENSIONAL TRAVEL

IF A WORLD FORGOTTEN FELL SLAVE TO THE FINGERTIPS OF DICTATION MEDITATED IN THE MINDS OF UNDERCRAWLING SIGNALIC TONES ONE WOULD HAVE TO STAND UP AND OPEN FIRE BY MEANS OF MENTALITY ALONE, CRACK A CAN OF WHOOP ASK THE PASSERBY’S FOR STRESS ITS A LONG WAY TO THE CENTER OF SATURN, BREAKING THRU THE CRUST OF UNBEARABLE MEMORIES I LOCK INTO THE DEADSIGHT HELD CAPTIVE MANIFESTED RIPPED OUT OF A BREATHING EXTERNAL RIB CAGE HEART PUMPING PURPLE 24 POUNDED IN TEN MINUTES LATER ABOUT TO EXPLODE

GIVEN TO REALIZE TRUST HAS BEEN BROKEN TO SINFUL DOUBTING HABIT STANDING PASSED RECONSTRUCTED INTO UNFUNCTIONAL FUTURISTIC BATTLE BEAMS AIMED AS THE KITES FLY STALE AND STYLE-LESS LOW TO THE GROUND WINDLESS SKINNED CROSSES OF FILTH CRAWL OUT OF THE WOODWORK BLADDERING NONSENSICAL RIDICULOUSNESS NOT EVEN THE MORTAL MIND WOULD FALL FOR, TELLING OF WANABE ANCIENT WAYS THE ANCESTORS PAVED OVER GRASS BUILT TO GROW NOW BURNED DOWN AND IN THE LIGHT OF ITS FACE YOU WAVE AWAY, SKIN EXPOSED WIND IN THE HAIR LOOKING FREE BUT NOW BEHIND BARS WITH TEARS IN THOSE BIG BLUE EYES I FIND THUNDERSTORMS CALLING MY ENTITY, CHALLENGING ME TO WAR WITH THE ELEMENTAL SCRUBBLE I AM LEFT HERE TO DEAL, CALLING UPON A TEAM OF ASTRONAUTICAL NAVIGATORS ON THE GROUND FOCUSING HIDDEN ENERGY UPON ATOM SPLITTING REENACTMENT IN REACTION TO TRAVEL THROUGH HEAVEN DIMENSIONALLY MISGUIDED TAKE A WRONG TURN AND TURN FRACTURED TO SECOND FRACTION A QUARTER BOTTLE DUMPED DOWN AN UNEVEN RIVER OF PACKED AND COMPACTED ACTION STILL SITTING STAYING PUT IN ONE PLACE WAIT FOR THE LIGHTENING BEAMS TO POUR IN THE WINDOWS FROM THE SKY, TICK TIMED OUT TALK TIL GOODBYE.

TAKE PLACE INTO MISTAKE FELT A FEELING HAPPENED MILES AWAY TOWNS OVER TAPPING INTO THE LINES OF THE SIMILAR WAVELENGTH HAPPENED TO BE CALLED UPON AS I’M CROSSING ABOVE THE CLOUDS AT NIGHT THE LIGHT IS SO LOUD ITS LIKE DAY UP HERE, STILL DISTANT TIP-TOEING TOWARD THE CRYSTAL BALL OF SUPERNATURAL ENERGY PASSED TEMPTING NOW PULLING ME GUIDEDLY INTO ITS CUSTODY. FORMING TO TRUE FORM OF CONSCIOUS BEING COMFORTABLE FREEZING MYSELF TO THE CORE WITH EYES CLOSED HEAD BACK I SMILE IN THE WARM WIND OF PEACEFUL GIVEN ETERNITY BLASTING REALITY INTO BEAUTY OF FREEDOM FROM PSYCHOSIS, PSYCHOTIC MESSAGES IN LIGHT CODE THE DARK TO LOOK AROUND AND BEAR SIGNAL TO WHERE I JUST WAS BUT WAS I EVER ON POINT SET TO NEVER REMEMBER THAT TIME OF EXISTENCE AGAIN….



BARELY REMEMBERING BACK. UNABLE TO REALLY RESPOND, CAME SO CLOSE IN TOUCH WITH DEATH THAT I’M NUMB TO LIFE PRIOR FOR GOOD REASON. TERRIBLY UNHEALTHY, HEART PROBLEMS, IV’S, TUBES DOWN THE NOSE AND THROAT, COMPLETELY WITHOUT CLOTHES UNDER A SHEET TO THE SAME HOSPITAL BED I WAS JUST STANDING NEXT TO IN THE BROOM CLOSET ONLY IT WAS EMPTY.......

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