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An updraft of infinity
Subliminal text messaging
Of apocolypse and leaking
Seeking
The rare impossibility
Of something out of nothing
The sound of silence and trials
Obsessing and entertaining
Those not there
With shows of Vaudevillian cheap
The vibrations of exclamations
Hunting and tracking
The rare impossibility
Of something out of nothing

Vespa

It's going fast
Grey zebras
Blurring sky
In your crying eye
Off-center world
Orbiting your
Radiating brain
You are not
Insane
Off-kilter
In your being
That causes your
Seeing
Of ways in different
Different
Lies
And sighs
In a cup
A chalice
From which you drink deep
Thinking you
Shall gain
And instead you
Feel used
It doesn't last long
There's a song
Pulsing, pulsing
Climax
Scream!
Silence, silence
Shallow breathing
A light
With hair
And skin
And tooth
And nail
Stop
Ideas, your ideas
Impossible
You ask
No more temptation
Seducing
Your creation
To feed
The cogs
You try to prevent
There's a wall
Blocking your chalice
Of sighs and lies
Your throat is dry
Moisture of the thought
Stolen from your mind
Wait,
Wait!
Let's rewind
No, you say
Fuck time
Rotary flies
Pry fingers
From your head
You are dead.