Apr 25, 2012
Fantasy
The sky is blue
because we live in
a blue eyed giant
called Lucifer
looking at
theatrical particles
tumble, silly fumble
can't sit still
a conscious vision
of what we think
life is, through
multiple lenses
perceptions of colors
altered signals
of story,
like Shakespeare
writing with pens
of time
notes that electrify
your inner, sublime
fucking outrageous
words on pages
while Beethoven plays it, sonata of space, amplifying neutrons protons dancing with electrons like ballerina's of hell in Chanel Trillions of impulses triggering soul so evil so evil