DyNaMiTe
Emotions
screaming after me like a dark demented shadow...increasing in
size...gaining on me...I cannot escape the thoughts that swirl around
like lava in a lava lamp laced with hate and jealousy...I bolt from
the seepage...emission spurting from faucets of infinite
incarceration...Why can't the bitch just leave him alone? A tongue as
sharp as a razor lest I cut it off...tick tock...a ticking time bomb
waiting to explode in enmeshed enigma...sliding down a knife trimming
the Tarweed that sticks to negative cognition like two people split
by a ginormous lightning bolt..the frustration...I run faster and
faster and shut my eyes...an explosion like erosion consuming every
cell of good and love until nothing's left but a darkness that
doesn't diminish even in the surest of sunlight...but the fight isn't
finished...with a perfect piston of nitroglycerin...I unwrap a short
stick...crystals like the Emerald City welcome mine eyes like
magic...a warning...a danger but not more dangerous than a thistled
thought capable of crushing a carcinogen...With one strike of a
match...I wrap myself around the short stick...casting it into the
blackness that's in my bosom...
I
close mine eyes...and wait for the light...the explosion...the
rebirth..from this beautiful dynomite.
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