Saturday, June 21, 2008

midnight riot chairs

a field of limitless time finds your colored charms after reaching beyond the exit outstretched arms the reach making bones crackle about the joints light forms an echo across the universal pointing path from the sun to the next one far beyond a source the course covered abrasion is bleeding fire stations folding the midnight riot chairs of bent creation stuffing a caring package into the sun soaked eye under the river the moon reflects the suns other try next to a cavernous cave moist moss chanting om whistled into the windy halls of foggy falling rain domes late night sounds surround the trembled living drains piped in the face work of fencing hero worship lips language lavender mace mounted nuance nimbus opens the painted mandolin of the sky falling clean for her straight to the plate of saying what you meant for sure where a bounce builds to roll upon abandoned farms the field of limitless time finds your colored charms