Saturday, February 13, 2010

repetition (in a good way?)

again
the beauty of creation shatters a brain
trying to reach a heart
!a TiNgLinG eLectRiciTy!
crawls tenaciously through a being;
tears of gratitude evaporate with the heat seething
of the moment that is to come:
the moment of formation:
an orgiastic spree breaks free from the crotch of a soul
as atoms of a mind and a time stick together eagerly, never to let go each other again
they fuck each other once!
and twice!
and again!
till the word gains a
gain
oh
new
oh
fuck!
a becomes you
the becomes your
and your soul is wet!
your atoms lie down
supine...
...still, waiting for somehum to come, still...
distant melodies reverberate between... your toes?
and splash!
wake up.
you should've known better:
dozing under the sun, in the last day of your holiday
is not good your head and brain.
take a shower now, and, uh, cover your erection.
behind you, by the car, your children, having woken you up unknowingly, are waiting.
and an unanswered call on your phone: your boss, probably asking something lame
again.