Anesthesia of Cognizance

Mine is jasper beyond the cruel tide of
Vector graphs of an ooze and slime;
Drifting psychotropics create nostalgic
moving pictures, an anesthesia of cognizance;

Your dopamine is
cordially invited to the unveiling of
a darkened corridor;
leading onward forever

(While the Stones click-click on concrete floors)

At night,
my porch is the entire world;
and the dark and the lights outside
are only Outer Space.


[23:54|31.7.012] ©c.thomas.carter

Venus Blood

Stressing poison glands
Filling cups with dead fountain dreams
Make you feel a special inebriation

Drink and Hunger him for scratchy inflation
Force Colombian coffers' causality
Change of habit, counted when eleven fingers

Pointed out The gloaming of the perfect posture
placed before the Nothing of Something
Simply cut to separate what does void or not

Venus Blood float you in regions without atmosphere
Gravity spheres wake in lessened wetness
While in Zero your hands never become dirty...


Yet,
at home far away,
in between rotting walls,
further corruption is revealed.


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Unreachable Enlightenment

Climbing the stairs that lead to nowhere;
Spiralling up into oblivion.
To ascend means an unreachable enlightenment;
Descending most certainly brings insanity.

Only one escape is present,
to leap out of the windows of this skyscraper;
and test the wings of chance,
whether to plummet or soar by a gamble.


[22:18|31.7.012] ©c.thomas.carter

Weapons of Mass Transition

Reaching for memory in the heart of Sol;
Light from fusion in blinding flashes,
Struck from behind by the hand of Fate,
Trampled under the heel of Greed.

We say it our whole lives through;
I need you,
I love you,
Stay with me forever.

As enemies gather weapons of mass transition,
colors fade to grey,
mirrors shove imperfections into focus,
spirits whisper words of cruelty.

Feel my wrath;
the hand of violence beats upon the shore.
Cities burn,
sink into the sea.

Doomed enterprises depart from the atmosphere.


[15:38|25.7.012] ©c.thomas.carter