Stark mad at, lost the machinery of last resort cries foul and forgotten, terror in the wind - madness, depressing slow movements, logic employed against loss, revenge, stillness - musical magic so sensitive, recapture the essence, endless summers in the breeze and fog of daylight nighttime smokescreens bright lilac mosquitoes moths and bloom - an Angel pale or rather divine still sideways - none relations to an infinite a transhumanist synthetic or isotope pair-bonded against delirium - what comes in the moon blue death at the glow of owl’s rage and quiet corners of the mind, serene and quivering at raves- rocked out now done with it so flee into the Abyss - The dirt a dirt becomes me sensuous a warm mouth softly in exchange transact at the predetermined rate - I stare I cry I run whisper nod into the mirror, it only looks back - bricks steel clay mortars to babylon to an ancient heaven or the mountains - silver evening glow behind windows shades shuttered or eyes transfixed to the box - empire expire transpire in taxonomy transponder or blow leaves the crackle red and yellow underfoot slow and fall lazy - headless sense of wonder still impervious to hardlines bottlenecks seagulls feed by, an album cut and dried in an hour smooth, without jazz, a reverie rather wanting for a change, for a hope for death or a smile whichever is easier - Sextus or use me instead, form a socius or magistrate an eternal hierarch patriarch automaton of monster smashing order and reorder organise organic organisms orgasms or gasping deep epitath breaths under the tree the sinking dawn hold me close, hold forever hold - smooth comes onto the machinery chaos magic pretend to love to know to suffer for a martyr’s ignorance or a masochist desire for self-actual in textbooks corners classroom droning drones on up outside the birds flitter and flirt about heedless - dark storm sewers why bother explore what we already know - useless a continuum of allegory, an under-current of despair - fox at night wolves at dawn a stone called headless flock swarm multiplicities the skin crawls with worms - a Sphinx grown underground hidden doorways or the book of life or lies preposterous in the end of the world vision - wings of light animals minerals vegetables food chains evolves quiets makes simple makes into one unity a diverse differential of - an art form mathematic always so cry or wander within or a mind makes upon a bed sweet reverence or a pride cast upon sharp rocks at sea or lonely - dusky materialism empirical casestudies dry wit in the bathroom tub - cigarettes black dawns cold rooms mushroom limelight or stare and smile nod agreement at holes or minds or in both - dizzy lethargy smoke rises where there is fire or not strike at the sky so burn it or bleed trying - sue me rob or rape scream or pretend or passion compassion with compass precision cry too, or I wonder if humans even exist or if not nothing or endless or eternity philosophy language God burning a candle a pipe a joint breath sigh shit it out well fine okay whatever fuck it man you figure it out then - . . . .