BEAT. THE BEAT MOVES ON
RIGHT INTO LIFE
A
F
T
E
R
LIFE
BEFORE BIRTH CAN FLASH
LIGHTNING AND TURQUOISE
THE DREAM COLLAPSES
INTO THE RIVER,
WHILE THE CURRENT FLOWS
THE BOAT SETS OFF
“LONG REGRET
THIS BODY
NO POSSESSION
OF MINE”
THE VIGOR IS PULSES
of delusion
leaning outward from damp lips
mirroring in the wake
B
E
F
O
R
E
meat
conceived
of
its
hunger
I
WAS
INSIDE
THE STREAM
listening to myself out there
BARGING AND CRASHING
IN A FANTASY
OF BOMBS
and gasses
and children
being
raped
in prisons
and silver tinsel
on christmas trees
How precious is this pearl
of exploded harmony
reflecting
the feet of nothingness
drumming on packed earth
LET
ME
WORK
WITH
THESE
MONSTER
DRAGONS.
I
will
see clearly
and be generous.
I am plush green moss
bubbling with anger
and the beat moves on
into life
after
life.
I AM TRYING
TO FLASH,
BUT
THE
BEST I CAN MANAGE
IS
MY
LOVE FOR YOU
!
!
!
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