Hanging in the balance
Between the pauses of the second hand
So long awake...
IN WAIT
(Four colours cloud the sky)
IN WAIT
(Red rivers dripping dry)
Our bottomless well of wishes, drained
Igniting in the vacuum
Between the friction and the everlasting flame
Lifetimes ama**, dormant...
I WAIT
(Backlit volcanic shore)
I WAIT
(Five pointed star is born)
As it is in the Void, so it is under my skin
Posing in prayer on the South Rim
Shrouding the ridgeline in Softness
Finding peace where Endings begin
Premonitions
Of a quickening pace
At the rock face
Brushing with broader streaks
Treat the symptom
Of a paradigm shifting
No lantern burns long
In this cavity
Flickering
In and out of Becoming
TOTEM EMERGING
Tied
In the mind's eye
Pendulum is pacing
Blind
In the psyche
Sliding scale of belief
Is tipping
Transmutations
Prefaced by the signal fires
Intuition
Scrivened pigment and clay
Past lives play out at each stage
In this gallery
Wavering
Archetypes intervening
On the walls of a hand painted cave
I confess
You are a stunning mess-
Unbetrothed to a single spectrum
I digress
No vow of permanence
Has a deep-rooted hold
On its host-
Mycelial
Ma**acre
Gnawing away
(They're gnawing away)
These tracks I laid
And the praise it was fraudulent
Nothing sacred in my fingerprints
Shed my skin as a parting gift
SLASH AND BURN, and start again
Through the lens of predation
Monochrome interpretations
Only fit for the color-starved
Strip-mine my flesh, I WILL ASCEND
At a cut throat crawl
Traverse the grounds of decay
At a cut throat crawl
To erode at a glacial pace
Trance-formations
Sawtooth waves of transition
I regress
Hypnotic dissonance-
Every lie that I told
Is a ghost-
Residual
Apertures
Haunting the frame
(They're haunting the frame)
Sequential fates
Ma**acred
Gnawing away
(They're gnawing away)
Legacies waste
SIGNALING FIRE
SIGNALING FLAME
Illuminate the Way
In this world of wounds
Transcend with hands in the earth
In this world of wounds
To amend with hands in the dirt
Off course in the crooked rain
Always chasing a distant flame
(At a glacial pace)
Untwine yet another braid
Clutch this tangled cord
In this world of wounds
We can heal with hands in the earth
In this world of wounds
Climb forevermore
EVerandeverandEVERandeverandevER
(balance can never be restored...)
"Sorrowing, Sighing, Bleeding and Dying"
New hymnals sound from the mouth of a cave
(...will never be restored)
The chosen betrayed us, worshipful conquest
Healers in ash at the foot of a stake
Wild waters forgotten
In violent eruption
OUR TOTEM EMERGES
Field and fountain
Moor and mountain
WAITING...
For the Sign