Friday, December 17, 2010

high. high. high, how ya doin?

I'm so far.
How did i place more distance?
there is a void, a large crack, that is peeling.
its peeling at the joints. the bones are cracking.
its given under, fallen apart, devilish game.
they transcend under a holy light, breaking apart my morning light

it was treason
attempt at cutting the soul.
so many odd play things so many ways to come across two and two.

i am a pure love-thing.
red thing,
blue thing
play thing
love thing.
pure. purest. purer. so pure. just white light.
light just beyond the embryo. hoping for new birth.
clean slate. a start all over.
come on: like, like, like, like...love?

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