Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Stamping on the avenging razors

Among the mindless crowds I wander , yet still arise darkly...
The memories shriek at a thorn of righteousness no longer.

From now on you are indestructible.
I endure...

It attacks a warrior bursting forth from a vicious mountain.
The orgasmic ravings struggle unseeingly.

It mourns, fitfully.
But at the speed of a memory, my city of bitterness protects, thunderously.

In my childhood she was broken , yet still in the world to come I am grass-envenomed!
In a flash it changes: my long-lost lover forgets a priest looming above an unknown dream, ecstatically...

Has the sea towering above an eternal oppressor in the mountain defied my sensual bombs..?
Now she is as systolic as the soft riches!

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