Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Standing atop opposite plateaus
A vast canyon full of carrion birds below
They await to devour our desperate souls

Help me. help me manifest this bridge
I need to risk these rickety planks
A god damn shame if we didn’t try.

A thicket of thorny brush separates
Poison ivy eager to caress me
All I feel is that incurable itch

Help me. help me manifest these orchids
The scent of love guide me through
A god damn fucking shame if we didn’t try

A love without obstacles is no love at all
Who am I to negotiate with these cosmic forces?
But how do I mend this confliction?
How do I sew night and day with disintegrated threads?
How do I clap with one hand?
Conduct an orchestra without ears?

A heart that is vacant
Only faint imprints and faded apparitions etched in the walls
Can I trust this empty space with your unpredictability?
This unmanifest expanse can be your canvas
Paint whatever you like. With your fidgety or calm hands

Conquer my Cerebrotonia with your somatonia
Because this dragon needs to be coaxed out of his lair
Tired of the treasures acquired through conquest
The cold trinkets bring out his loneliness
Even if he finds satisfactory in solitude

let me breath fire on the anvil of your creation
let me set aflame this dying drudkh
my wingspan encompasses a wide spectrum
gallop across existence freely under my shadow

……………………

Cmon everybody!
If you got what it takes
Cuz im Ashton matilla
And I do beseech ya
Cuz these are the BREAKS!!!!

One for the treble
Two for the bass
Swallow down the dirty better use some chase
Don’t misinterpret my face
Yea the shit you smoked was laced
With the funky residues of sex
Hope you enjoy the taste
BECAUSE THIS SHIT WILL MAKE YOU A SEXUAL TYRANASOUARES

1 comment:

tiltedreplica said...

mmm
phoenix you know
i will help you but you need to carry me home
once we get there i promise
there'll be chai and love and
lots of life
there'll be breezes of turmoil and high winds of peace
and art whose breath only grows never seems to cease
so drop your fears from the sky
and watch them land on the grass
and spark seeds of their opposite
as the moon grows in light
they grow faster and
before the sun hits its plight
where for 3 days we sit still
time is limited aside from your freest will
let me know i cannot wait
phoenix will you fly or choose
this fate
refuse your gate
because i will smile as i walk away
but things won't be the same come all these months
you've watched these synchronicities grow heavy in your hands
so please wont you please
carry me across uncharted land