Replenish me.

Help liberate my head

from this neck here.

I fancy a feel-good freefall

down any damn rabbit hole,

feeling rabid these days.

Don’t question why

I toss and turn at night.

Awareness is only

the first pinprick.

(Awareness is mocking me,

that prick!)

The key is peace,

but there’s an art to it,

the blushing buzz

I’m pouring out

in quantum abnormalities.

Watch me fit galaxies

back to back

down my throat

with no tact.

Insecurity hems me in

from all sides.

Legs open and snap shut,

just when you thought

you could…

I’m not trying to mess with you,

my dreams always mesh with you,

silhouettes infrared, interfered.

Multidimensional princess,

Great Equalizer of Eclipses

and Excessive Ellipses,

with those deep solar flares,

clean finish,

you make moving on

so easy.

On Tradition

Aus Gott wird man gebor'n, in Christo stirbet man. //////////////// Und in dem heil'gen Geist fängt man zu leben an.


"If you're not living on the edge, you're taking up too much space." - anonymous




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