you were previously explosive
but now, administrated, not so
and while ignorant of the seams and the pieces of life
it would seem senseless to live a life so quietly
but the light upstairs that burns long must burn dim
so we stand still, like monks in prayer
meditating on the flame’s slow burn

you were previously explosive

but now, administrated, not so

and while ignorant of the seams and the pieces of life

it would seem senseless to live a life so quietly

but the light upstairs that burns long must burn dim

so we stand still, like monks in prayer

meditating on the flame’s slow burn

drunk musings on the floor of the unfinished studio

16 March 2014
photo by whereismyyymind.
deerthrone.bandcamp.com

16 March 2014

photo by whereismyyymind.

deerthrone.bandcamp.com

sand funnels into containers
suspended by thin wires
we watch them swing to and fro
upsetting the delicate balance

sand funnels into containers

suspended by thin wires

we watch them swing to and fro

upsetting the delicate balance

a new silence
a moment in time
I have chained thoughts together

the difference between silently standing near you
and never having been there at all

forgoing extremes
suddenly soundless

a new silence

a moment in time

I have chained thoughts together

the difference between silently standing near you

and never having been there at all

forgoing extremes

suddenly soundless

I’m awaiting the silence

chemical machines at work

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amids the turbulent metal, the deceased called out with open arms, their howls piercing the void that quartered them

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