Sunday, 18 March 2012


I've said it before and I will say it again.

Spread the word, one step away form hysteria.

Decide who you are, bunch up in a corner.
Build an electrical charge: release the word.

One person on their own and the rest pointing.

I am a legion.

One place in your head and another in your body.
Awoke asleep and slept awake.
I have my eyes open all of the time,
it seems that there is light without respite;
like the radiance from a body that is burning.

A combustion of thought.

Projectile language on a dark staircase.
Arms in the walls.
Turning back the wheel.

There is so little that makes sense and so a little more chaos
could only confuse.

I came here uninvited, I will stay at my own pleasure, leave when I choose.