Monday, October 26, 2009

In the Light Waters of The Dead Sea

Only clay and sand in the profoundness of this broken psyche, sand and long undone promises
Here in these blood red barren waters

Albino serpents float on these piss filled vessels and dissolve away like bones in hydrochloric acid
Becoming a consome of lies, a pustule of your remains waiting to erupt, the vermin of my illnesses... you

The thought of foregone sexual favors is so vile
The past is repulsive, so I try to stay out

This land is no good anymore
It's where I berried a harmless pet tarantula
And she was defanged for my protection
There under the tree where she writhed in euphoria

I said my farewells and goodbyes
Read it's last rites, then did some crying
And now the gathering is finished
And life goes on in the light waters of the dead sea...

Saturday, October 3, 2009

Ode to my greatest Love, or not

This one is for the lonely stranger who will become enchanted on a rippled song
This one is for the one who will be my last

Completely unaware of this beloved event
Both of these undying fools are

Yet only for the truly deserving
Sealed, unbroken, completely wanted

Undeniably attractive in poison veils of tenderness

Or not
Only time will tell