Tag: experimental

cold under the bridge from depths come shadows spring

once again the alarm has tripped let’s all pretend to sleep

this warm night reminds us of summertime debauchery

sitting on the tip of my shoe the yellow butterfly too begs for adventure

does this signal our end now that the machine god has begun to feel

dark before dawn the spring moon darts from tree to tree

an old man dancing by the silent river maybe you’ll sing to me one day

prep the dream with flesh and summer’s breath

of thumb bones cracking and the rhythmic nuance

the collective conscience drowns in the opheliac dusk