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Mauna [11.21.12]
Dialect falls loose in translaton
trans-actional deficit
in words and syllables
for the mind cannot see
what you cannot percieve
synthetic attonements
for an outcropping of
inverted inertia,
STOP-pull-throw
tumbling to fall
below depths
reset the recess
rise upon excess
exert, restore,
bellow and swallow
swords forged from the sanctity of silence
lost in a swell of dissolution
despairing in perceptual fallacies
driven through the ear.
Emote Sybil [03.28.10]
You each wear faces Following my paces I want to wish you away But you refuse to stray Clawing my innards, you crawl out my ears Now you’ve got me on the verge of tears You continue to fight I must be such a sight Face flashing from anger to anguish to bliss You all wear masks and speak with lisps You push me to the bottom and step on my head While you leave my depths and dominate instead You surround me with vestigial faces Different emotions switching places I’m spiraling downward to your fixed expressions Rattled by your sessions Your escapes unpredictable, I lie wondering if my own is capable…
Derealization [10.27.09]
I spend my days drifting away and back between dream and a reality that feels so fake Blinded in a different realm, feeling through braille to stay intact The world’s tendrils feel so brilliant I wish not to wake Filling life with thrills I hang on tight, floating around like a dream-warped kite.