Sunday, November 25, 2012

Church Ladies

Dimming along the senses,
singing a song inaudible, resonating-
in dimensions of no angle, intangible-
sunscapes: where in, eyes fail to widen-
to whatever wide awake is,
exit society, casket entropy,
zombie subspace, beauty of the faceless,
cynical faiths and cyclical wastes,
moons burst as planets break-
to re-arrange: size.. shape.. color,
never really thought of reality- 
as much of a real lover,
the embrace numbs and nurtures-
as much is it hugs and tortures..
diverging from the dirges-
with no words and no verses,

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