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Bright Roaring Warts
Contributed by
Steeleyes
on
Tuesday, 17th December 2002 @ 11:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
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bright roaring warts like star licks on ice dreamed in lime ocean
damn that brat tv no ariel diamonds come a cogitation on crap
it's a suck sink devils fish tank warped hieroglyph framed in an ant's eye
saffron tarts are ready cooking in the fir kitchen ready for her genius sitting in tarry black flakes
part of my heart is gone i feel it concrete instead of gold blooded here in the flesh
kiss the light years goodbye bite the stardust here we are all together bite the blackened leather of a crystal cockpit
i miss your futility know that feeling? sunk below the even mist hanging in the valley before dawn
blossoms of slime erupt your mechanical thoughts feel the heat from her brainy daughter
that's not a fusion beyond comprehension buttercups instead of brains anyway inside
translucent fog bites me i only came to walk the dog in your ash-cold forest the dew sparkles through the dark
rainbow cupid wait i'm here and following i smell the rusty plume from your velvet cape of dawn
the thunderstorm trails her lace of ozone stiff flags on the mountain aching for a rainy wind i see grey crags and scarlet poppies
revelation and confusion rattle in a tin cup spread out like an eagles eye wrapped in fortunate tentacles
build an oxygene mantle no time to cook the roses the fire will melt that thought of gone cold bone
giant trees of ashes gondalas of flame don't wake me take me to the valley grass spread me like an eagle to the ground
create life with sound open to a flies ear dying here and reborn to some new ocean
lamentable galaxy of wheel dreams i feel the texture of smoke boiling like white soup drawn through an Ibis eye
in your life's time eat of intelligence before you swallow the weakest link and dig deep for work's death
bramble pie steams on the window ledge hot milky custard drips down far from any cow
barroom cinema crawler drink till your eyes fill with visions of innocence sparkling midnight it's all yours this shiny hour eat the stars
nightgirl weaves her lips round a memory of woolen dolls whisks the thought of a love like pastry on christmas eve
conundrum of bliss in far-out galaxies of night flung streams whisper fleeced a note both real but broken
shiny space will always win seen from a hot walk looking down at the dust see the eyes looking back this is serious dreaming
a lonely plant sucks rain blown away by a hairy flash of night late under blankets crackling like wolves dancing
endless jewelry green musk smelling powders groan silk so soft on the skin black satin nightshade returns like a dream within a dream
auriole glimpse speckled not like a frog flossed but vengeful see it sparkle in tedious gauze
remembering a dream within a dream always seen
or down the other road you didn't take that morning when the pines waved and the yellow cotton fields waved at you hold that thought by the mountains they're grey enough and old enough to know
Copyright ©
Steeleyes
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2002-12-17 23:00:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Bright Roaring Warts
(User Rating: 1 ) by OreO on
Wednesday, 18th December 2002 @ 03:22:31 PM AEST (User
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Ok well i have to say that this is definately different...lol...and that title ewww lol ahem...thanks for sharing this one...it's unique ..
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Re: Bright Roaring Warts
(User Rating: 1 ) by Steeleyes on
Wednesday, 18th December 2002 @ 05:02:46 PM AEST (User
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The mind holds many wonderful & weird & magic things... ;D |
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