Illogical Flight

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Delirium slumber

between

no space of breath

or scream

to lift the weight of other’s burdens

i feel

space

void

and reach.

 its a heavyweight disaster zone, complete with catalog and invitation

sleek all sides

yell

stay

comfortable

I suffocate under the weight.

for a pinhole i search grow to expand into nothingness vast

to you i yield                                                                                                                                                 bottom down                                                                                                                                             into this surrender

beckon i to myself

scream

enough and loud

go tiny space get through

blasting

faster and faster

too fast                                                                  -break now Illogical Flight

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Edges

razor thin.

the ocean.

noise,

in the middle of silence.

like light

taking all of the dark.

you speak 

in the middle of my silence

and i cannot hear 

the ocean

inside my head.

i cannot feel

the cut,

nor guide precision.

this is exacting,

important,

crucial.

as time crumbles 

under scrutiny

i follow

the falling of apartness,

trace the echo

of god’s first sound

back to approximate

abyss.

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