wanting reason
nine tails jumping,
falling over
a chared wall
a bubbling pond
of mana, dies,
and gives energy of form
to magic hands
filling with essence life,
manifolds of passion
moving objects with eyes
sandy hills mountains
rocks building trees,
grass moss,
fighting bugs, animals
each other,
sustaining gods, humans
life of the soul
of enlightenment
and of the finaly, orchestra
crying symphony,
draining wasting away
into skinny anorexia of mind
builders building cheap,
lazy kinds, of work
arts fading into the last supper
and ending in crayons
planes flying, then crashing
into giant buildings
people people people
sentence infolds upon itself
in being with a 2 mile radius
and the mass of the sun
escape in shooting dust
returning perception
10,000 worlds of wisdown
later.
falling over
a chared wall
a bubbling pond
of mana, dies,
and gives energy of form
to magic hands
filling with essence life,
manifolds of passion
moving objects with eyes
sandy hills mountains
rocks building trees,
grass moss,
fighting bugs, animals
each other,
sustaining gods, humans
life of the soul
of enlightenment
and of the finaly, orchestra
crying symphony,
draining wasting away
into skinny anorexia of mind
builders building cheap,
lazy kinds, of work
arts fading into the last supper
and ending in crayons
planes flying, then crashing
into giant buildings
people people people
sentence infolds upon itself
in being with a 2 mile radius
and the mass of the sun
escape in shooting dust
returning perception
10,000 worlds of wisdown
later.
posted by The Lost Crow at 2:40 PM
1 Comments:
This sounds more like the way I felt as a student at the end of a semister, not the beginning!
I have a poetry blog. My stuff is very different from yours, but I thought you might like to stop by: Bits of Me in Poetry Over there you will find I go by the name, Quilldancer,
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