Sunday, January 3, 2021

String Theory

 

  it's an affliction

    this daily living

 

 trying to find the reason

  the meaning behind

   the glitches

 

  in this matrix

 

  is it religion

     or a multiversal

 implosion

 

 all the timelines

  starting to collide

 

 the strings of this theory

       being braided into one universe

 

   until it collapses in on itself

         blackhole style

Addicting

 

    sittin with this affliction

 

            I'm bitten

       an addict

          on Adderall

 

    my brain's hittin

        super sonic

 


Sweet Sins

 

do you remember

how to breathe me in

inhale with a kiss

 

and taste the sweetness

        of my skin

lips pursed around your scent

sweet sins let me in

 

I'll find my way into your heart

burst through your soul

     like a supernova

 

stardust will fill your eyes

when you open up to me

 

you'll carry me into your oblivion

             and we'll learn

to be one with each other

in the stillness

Saturday, January 2, 2021

Stardust

 

     unable to concentrate

          can't focus

 

     stardust in my eyes

 

         sparked

               a fuse

      in my brain

 


Pursuit of Still

 

 stillness is a practice

 of the highest art

 

monks in hidden monasteries

              spend lifetimes

          learning

 

    to be still

 

to be one with the stillness

        body

               mind

                 and soul

 

I shall never been a master

   only ever a student

in this pursuit

 

Friday, January 1, 2021

Court Proceedings

 

the voices in my head

are holding court

each one giving evidence

 

before the Red Queen

      (that is me)

she sits enthroned

by shattered hearts

 

 bleeding before the jury

 

unimpressed

     her majesty sits

amidst the thorns

her roses red wilted to the floor

 

she surveys the crowd

           of my accusers

gathered to witness a reckoning

the bells clang

 

        who are you

 

charges laid before her gown

but can you make them stick

                  call me a heretic

because I don't plead the fifth

 

I speak my case before the flowers

            I'm still Alice

I just fell very far from reality

  the hatter spoke up in this matter

 

  you've lost your muchness

                            alice

 

 

 

Hunger Games

 

    there's a hunger

        in me

 

     my precious

 

    you feed

        this need

   to taste your soul

 


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