On this day, at this time, just as planned
Through a sleeping town, a dismal land...
Yesterday bleeds through the cracks of my sanity,
Whispering secrets that unravel reality...
The sound, the sound,
It rings so loud...
I do not erupt at the slightest flame,
I watch in silence, remembering every name...
I said to the parser
It just doesn't seem right...
These words are imprecise.
They form layers of liquid transparencies in my...
discovering ease
on a path of awareness...
This wasn't one mistake.
This was the same wound wearing different faces...
Move into the art room, amber light,
Five centuries of delight...