'Fortified!' I cried
In attempt to convince myself
It not was a lie...
But inside, I tried
To collapse the sieve
Into which thoughts coincide --
I hide, they combine...
I am hollow.
~*~
Odorous adoration
adore us
Pavement and pathways
led a s t r a y~
Breaking, trading, creating
planar obscurities
Any which way
[whichever way the money trail leads?]
Stopping once, adjusting tie
puff,harumph--
Bow down to worship
serpentine lies (why try?)
Battered bruised broken bleeding
bleating/pleading
animagus.
Dirt creature, steady pace
majestic deception
interception - reception
Receipt of purchase
[ on my dime ]
[g]olden memories
twisted perversion
blackened penetration
(S)HE trouble marble - - -
garbled expression
misunderestimation
Bloodcurdling fermentation
procreation - desecration.
I love love love this style of writing! This is the kind of stuff that gets me so ecstatic and excited when I see it!...it's like reading a dream, it truly is. I honestly didn't have the slightest concept of what was hidden behind these words; what was the constituting cognition behind these passages? I have no idea! and it couldn't be more beautiful! Obscurities are so majestic in my eyes...I love contradictions and misleading pathways with no visible conscious stream....its as though they flow from nothing definite or known....wondrous, simply wondrous. I love the challenge of knowing that I'll never know anything outside of my own interpretation. For love is no thing outside of ourselves you see, we fall in love with the thought we see within ourselves; and thus to be in love is to realize that we are in love....and so too....I love my own interpretation; for there is nothing that could be more real and true to the person that resides within my corpse! :)
ReplyDeleteI just want to say I dislike the use of 'corpse;' but other than that, I agree. I feel as though -- even though there seems to be no cognition -- there is some flow to this piece, and some sort of 'direct meaning' that I was 'going for' or some such nonsense.
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