Friday, July 16, 2010

the sander glaives

situation is turnaround
visualization is robotic
wheels of items
eggs, life forms, breath

rumblings stones of colours
red clouds of sparse purple
lost in the wings of red maradium statues
every sense cell in the human skin and state is finely attuned to a direction
uniformly absorbing the senses of fear and illusion

the illusion that appears when fading from freedom and presence
the illusion of time and future
of happiness and sorrow

In the distance I see someone dressed in thin frame build with plastic. As he walked away, each section would bend and visually distort.
Sinking into a stream of ethreal water wave mass
Covering every nerve surrounding the body
In a cold enveloping splash
After each step
It continues until

It is everywhere, and invisible.

Danger and Love
The constant companions of each drop of breath
Each drop that goes unwilled
or un-imposed.

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