Sitting on a hill
naked and proud...
Just before he fell,
(after a kick from God...
After many moons had passed
many suns burnt his earlobes...
When he sleeps, he sleeps for decades
away from here physically...
(He sang a song)
O tower...
Laying ponderously, arms spread wide
in a field crushing flowers...
He realised he had aged
significantly...
A fire raged in his mind so fierce
that his eyeballs bled and imploded...
To swallow a shadow is to swallow a companion
to relinquish all care to those bowels of despair...
He stepped down from the nearest star
which had become very uncomfortable...
Carnivorous natural phenomenon
agitates my well being...
Six billion different souls intertwine -
different ideals and opposed views...