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Zero... Some Game
02:34
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My name was a prayer
And your kneecaps were broken
We lay on our backs
In the blue grass
And dreamt of the fire
That would swallow the earth
But I knew even then
The fire was only meant for me
You were a sacrament
On my heathen tongue
And we danced
With a rope of lightning
Binding us
Look, I still have the scar
Written across my bones
From that night
My bile distilled into wine
The day you forgot me
I toast you with
Sweet lips and sips
To remain polite
Table is all set
With pitchforks and doilies
Waiting for the lost Elijah love
That we all know never comes home
My abacus grows dust
The equation bleeds on the tile
And there’s no bead for zero anyway
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Distilled
02:55
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I sip you, golden, distilled
My veins pregnant with heat
As the pages burn before me
I dilate completely
Naked and raw
Hungry, in awe, I am
Everywhere and nowhere at once
Why must you
Sip me too
Your lips graze edges
That don’t exist
At least not anymore
Another pour
Always another
Ok but this is the last
And the last
And the last, and the
Vision blurs
I sentence my slurs
Filled with you
Always you
Didn’t want
Now I need
My bleed is a brain
And a reach and a fall
Clouds are animals they
Move and soak me and did you know
Rain is just salt and
Saline caries current?
The flames of the book sulk away
In the steaming rain
And I am the wet ash
Your scent masked
With petrichor
The graveyard
Of last nights downpour
The liqueur
Sprouting dahlias
From bottles and rotted pots
The flood I was
Abuzz, wet like pavement
In relentless sun
That isn’t wet at all
Just my mind non-existent as it is telling me
There’s water when I need it most
What if it’s all just
A lie within a lie
Within a ghost
Drunk mirage
Constructs of Oz of
Utopia that fell in an alternate history fable
Of Abel and Cain
Who really died from drowning in
This same sad rain
After learning their mother
Was born in a cage
Or did you skip over that page?
You say the book told it differently
But I’ve burned it
Didn’t you listen?
Remember when each letter was written in long hand?
Each sentence was a prayer for the other guy
Who prayed for the other guy
Who lost his rib
Anyway
I’m probably rambling now
Your dial tone fills my ears
But I can’t hear it anymore
On account of this raging downpour
That has started again and again
Inside my house
I sip you, golden
Distilled
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Journey to the Stars
02:35
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The Earth no longer wants me
So I dream of a sanctum of stars
The line blurs
Until lucid dreams
Become the days
Floating between sun and moon
I chart my course
I make my calculations
It's time
Five
Four
Three
Two
One
Zero
The weight is going now
And with it...
Everything
Home, here I come
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4. |
Midnight Kiss
03:47
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Upon your midnight kiss
Minutes shatter
Spilling seconds
Like stars on my skin
I am made
For a single
Quivering
Moment
Immortal
By your lips
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Cloudscapes
02:11
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Secluded worlds hide secrets
from our cold, prying eyes,
suffocating starlight in the heat
of their embrace.
Lost beneath the contrails of a
smoggy methane haze,
we conjure up impossible visions;
draping distant lands
in sparkling, precious mists.
Ruby clouds dissipate,
buried in the plausibility
of every grain of sand;
their shimmering mirage
dispelled by the coarseness
of our modeled reality.
Visions fade from view;
regurgitated numbers
peeling back secrets
that unnerve the impossible.
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Iambic Beats Los Angeles, California
We have so many titles. A few of mine are: scientist, poet, writer, singer, mom. I like to think I live at the intersection of music and words and always asking questions. A goddamn lovely place to be.
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