Thursday, June 5, 2008

the flavor of complete

the star foam filmed the shore of days beyond grains where a wave salted shoulder devils demanding levels as a prism of light is shooting rays into reaction instance we subcontract the attacking sun on the wind of chilling sin by simply applying a magnet to the source of disease from within it's the triumphant horn of metallic tongue farms it blows creation escapes plotting illusion with rain from the bow pulling heat sending arrows away for messages we bend our loose mind into a gym class hustling maneuver it demands the respect of penny whistle magpie abstraction the flavor of complete disaster word jamming mile after mile three maiden discoveries combined unity until it seemed futile with a shroud of loud gold covered shows loading the bullet their ritual was the true stone ruin of the past performance it sealed the tombs of gray covering dust bones for impermanence abandoned in their magical wreath of laurel hellos wishing you goodbye we slid away after dark after the faster sharks started the feeding frenzy to penetrate the night sparrows eye from sty infectious cramming three songs became the flavor of complete disaster word jamming