Siva in rags

we can't help the dead elephants alleygates can't solve the mystery of their burial... can't even step closer to their wedding v...

Sunday, May 11, 2008

Independence

The moon during daytime
is the most beautiful
moon
cloud-like solitary
man-like irrelevant
ice-like crashing
creation

not a watcher, a doer
fine eyereflected
demon

trouble-makin' machine's
only excuse
for another
dawnbreak
w/ a billion of deaths
still available

scratch the moon
away
you proud
wild
stripper boy:
exclaim dependness
only to your
ego

then slowly
but precisely
scratch the ego
away...

let its echo haunt your
projections whileless

awaiting another daybreak
in these so-long-familiar
void-like
steam stuffed
realms of
nullification

dependent
on
nothing

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