A collection of words
By Parson Thru
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Chipped-bone shoulder battered knee
escapade in black deserted streets
unseen by sleepers
hunted down by prowling lights
tragic and heroic
deadman falling and dissolving
into hit and mystery needle
groove-like swaying drunken undulations
hissing popping ‘coustic landscape gives to
rising water welcoming luxurious
womb-like waves of magic giving now to
silver dewfield spectral frozen clouds
parting as the opening of doors
to weightless diamonds rising high
above the street energised and shining
astral particles move faster than a thought
farther than a human dream
beyond the sway of be/not-be
at once infinitely small and endless
now and always free.
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This has many beautiful lines
This has many beautiful lines. Especially love:
'rising water welcoming luxurious
womb-like waves of magic giving now to
silver dewfield spectral frozen clouds'
And 'farther than a human dream'.
Has a very dream-like quality to it. :)
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