Friday, November 12, 2010

Swollen Rosen


I love how you held me ---
    my own weight disappeared
    into your grasp.
You held my world
       [and yours]
  so beautifully
       so 'rightly'.
I will never forget that embrace 
         all the days of my life.

~<3~

Anguish [wishful thinking] 
  monotonous ambiguities
drones rolling on...
      harping, dwelling
          past already passed.
Pointed pointing point
   driven through
       [ innards ] . 
Racing racist
    selective placement
    twisted operations
  a new age is upon us --
    dawning, dreading
Stockholm syndrome  
   identification --
      perverted fictitious 
  assertions
 competition
      vie for attention
   relation[shit]
             cramping, cramming
     pain, no love
  tilting ~harmonious~
Inharmonious cacophony

                   anomaly.

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