I am lost epiphany in a dragon smoke
I am lost epiphany in a dragon smokea weird creature's climb into soil memory
on ladders planted on smelly mire floor
just for the sake of seeing hell's origin bleed
in a laid back song of dark matter
"sedimentary" a voice whispered to me
"sedimentary and basically
a grave grief on the run"
I saw no reason to enter a plea
I had no time for a call
there is a certain strangeness
going around like a cold or a flu
a matter of seeing or interpreting
dullness as a fulfillment
of the dying child in you
Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2015-09-01 at 22:02
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