OneidaDreamer

Awash , the night she takes a holden
your soul
Takes the bite off your malady
Rips the yesterday from your now
When today is piss in a bucket
Your tomorrow seem the better
Shots of bitter bile 90` proof
Flood the psyche,... alive a mind seeks
a new son
Provide reasons to laugh, a queer sense
of skepticism; lurks on the outside of a
dream.
Pulling the strings, electric charm spells success
for the hunter
Aside; the onset of maddening thoughts
skip across the turntable
Pause if you can; long enough to catch your
breath
Constant motion elastic transcendence electric
impulse
Pure daylight scintillates across the horizon
of tomorrows coming into being
Can you see the space we all uninhabit?
Metaphors glide by on silent wings
pausing only to catch prey

OneidaDreamer

This one is nice and simple. Short and sweet.

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