Wednesday, January 16, 2008

The Midnight Hunt

Tonight the riot
Redrush wildfires
Amplified thunderpipes
Swivelling streams
Of hotsweat arms
Above our heads
This midnight throbbing
Trance of nerves
Above the clouds
And bloodrain trumpets
Flags and streamers
Tonight the awakening
And fountains of starburst
Of heartsplit anger.
Night is here a kiss
Of swirling lovesmoke
Of waves tangled
Armslipslegs
Children of the neon wild
Ebb and pine
Ebb and pine
Feel these tears
Rolling down
These fears
Crystal clear
In here there was always something
Spiraling into the blackred
Of your hair
Curling clouds
And whisp of jasmine
And gunpowder snaking
Cold around your neck
Young and white
Swim along the waves
The snake awakes
To the song of the temple flower
When death is served
On a silver platter
Let me in inside
Innermost deep
And echoing ancient
Cold caress
Love you to death
I love you to death
Spurt of blood the last frontier
Arching arching smoke ring arch
Around the thighs shivering white
Face in sand we ebb and pine

4 comments:

weevil girl said...

i would say i worship you if that wasnt the tackiest thing ever.
er. yeah.
:P

weevil girl said...

oh.ohno.
:o

M said...

"Face in sand we ebb and pine."

Perfect, at least.

Monidipa said...

your writing is full of the sort of wild energy that i try to bring in my own writing but cannot grasp.

i admire. i envy, a little.