Friday, October 17, 2008

these liquid feet

                                    what pain descibes the grain like shades

                                    patterns after a machine marked on the blade

                                    could it be free to roam endless in floating death

                                    will we see them there and laugh a new color breath

                                    with a dilluted memory stirred by the fuse to blow

                                    soon for the audience inspired by chains of gold

                                    reactions dance with precision forward bags to deliver 

                                    flowing with the rapid moving rythme of a leaning river

                                    bent to one side of a sandy bank breaking erosion under votes

                                    waking to the sound of a train rolling thunder boats

                                    under the brain stem cerebrum contact with angels

                                    I fell back looking deap within dry chalk skate sessions

                                    where the texture was a spine tingling scratch open gate

                                    looking past the future into the last century of debate

                                    all I could realize seemed open to fool proof taste

                                    next it was blessed by the hands of invited guests

                                    where then became now under reactions of a mob crowd

                                    waiting nervous heat stood over these liquid feet proud

                                    a blue world combines our time dreaming upgrade

                                    what pain descibes the grain like shades