Friday, September 07, 2007

Poetry in Motion: Apocalyptic Dreams (aka Messin' with My Mind)

Apocalyptic Dreams (aka Messin' with My Mind)

I was messin'
with my mind
then I realized
the mind was gone [aside: where the fuck did it go???]

I took a break
had some pills

took a trip
to
rivers of regret
streams of sadness
oceans of oddities

ALL [aside: every fucking thing!] solidified
into the unknown

“the unknowable
is a sure thing”
I heard a voice
in the corridor
say in an
authoritative voice

A CRASH!!! [aside: of ridiculous proportions!!!]

nothing was left…
the apocalypse
never occurred

I’m stranded
on an island
on a rock

the eagles hover
ominously
waiting for the sign
a sign that
this is it

2007
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