Sanjaya 7/12

imageI try and touch your whisper
escapes my grasp
I run to the place where we meet
to find myself alone in the sunshine
holding my heart in my teeth.
I eat memories’ nostalgia
like childhood windowpanes and thunderstorms.
I strive to the infinite dead end,
but choke on love.
Bloodied in battle I seek my spoils
who is the victor?
Sanjaya.

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I The Wolf

imageI the Wolf

The vampire you.
To the funeral pyre
I live dying for truth
The red house over yonder
Our lament.
Take off that false mustache adolph.
Come from behind the darkness
Come Aum.
You b
Long were the days.
Years drop
Let’s buddhas
Eyes.
River rain
Noach
Comforter.
Build your ark
You gopher would, wouldn’t you?
Fucking caddy shack
And the rest of those old spice guys
Who knew too little.
Its groundhog day lest you
Let go.
Dance
Or
Wilt away into deception
Perceptions lies
Universal truth
Love wins.