Ying Yang, Inverted
8-21-05
Heavenscape, inverted
crossing cross-section views,
the people down Houghton’s streets
walking and laughing, singing
repressing, grinning...
emotional turbulence,
hellscape, inverted
in green, in blue, around the flagpole,
the corners of you.
Your power weeps,
Your power begs, sexual baggage,
courses out of your incomprehensible
jangles in midnight, in speakers,
out of an electric guitar,
explosive moments,
explosive aliveness,
Dancing with the roller coaster.
Ooo, breathe deep, like I will
for you, ooo.
And how’s it feel, when the
people love every world
but yours?
Telescopic imagery is hidden,
microscopic fissures tearing
your life’s work (your mind)
apart, day by day...
Duality, laugh at it with me,
in the quiet nights of Armageddon,
as we sip fermented time.
And we’ll dance, and
we’ll dance into dust,
lifescape inverted
and against infinity
our life-love-hate giggle-screams
will fall short of even making a sound.
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