Tuesday, 19 February 2013

Cerebral feet tramp on in dusty midnight dreams
comforting the haunted scenes born inside an innocent scatter brain. 
Stacks of forgotten nothings clogging their souls 
arms reach for spirited answers
trickles from a shiny miracle wand 
Drones and angelic whispers 
as I pray for creative elasticity to continue floating in the tiny mind
stricken with fear beams. 
4 footed creatures humming,
testing ours hearts ability.
Striped in simplicity, totems of another time.
Release yourself to the wild pink sky
soon to be dotted with gassy firings of eternity, a distant blood line.

Galesburg, Illinois, US