Thursday, April 29, 2010

Arc Welds

Arc welds lighted the night
The energy was webbed by a crystal
Goiter around its loin
The sizzle quartered and slashed the sea
My nostrils inhaled the static sting
The torrent was on the table
It was my supper

It was my time
I was on fire with the majesty
With the machinations in my being
I drained the energy dancing at the surface
The ocean life fled this place
While I felt the pull of this place
While I felt the pull of my heart

I have loved and I've lost
And soon I will turn into ashes
I dance gingerly atop the clouds
My heels have wings
I frantically look for the no more
As I dive into the burn
There is

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