Savage joy in the core millions of years in duration
Replaced suddenly by ejection to the corona
Flung from the troposphere upon sunlight pressure
Converted after eight minutes nineteen seconds
Sensations of sharp skull rooted teeth
Taste of blood smell of prey
First incarnation as human
Or I’m dipped in shit
Particles slamming into this ion soup
Digested by the EM field
Excreted as Aurora
Light patterned from chaos
Attention diverted from complex conditioned reflex
Now a hovering desire to peer just to see
To the very verge of a question
So hard not to track the feces of foodstuff
Atmospheric displays of energy dancing
Misconception of destruction is really just Birth
Energy converting to Skin and wood
light to energy to light to heat to light to the end of time
Dave M Brackeen May 20th 2009
Powerful.
ReplyDeleteVery Visceral.
Psychedelic to Extremes.