Jul 09, 2006 02:03
word beams of
lost sensations
the colored conflict
of manuscripted lips
and lettered bullet charms.
free fought mind expansion
further crawling with the
untamed, untouched.
Mad in resilience, as
bed sheets set sail
like coo-ka-mammy gumdrops
navigating through
my spine.
and I, sprout dreams
and take flight
though nova clotted skyscapes
hula-hooping Saturn’s rings,
stealing Pluto for bling
planets pawned for science
and intergalactic word beams.