Existence matters still
or so I still think
even if cut to the bone
of its rawest
animal
basics
exist the best way you can
exist against the tide
exist in night's comfortable womb
ain't it how we used to
kill time...
ain't it the way that the trees used to
whisper...
now
cut down
to conditioned reflex
to the rubberwall society
rule
to the swayin' hips
to the stiffening tongue collisions
stripped to the makeupless nature
stripped to song
near the fireplace
murmured only into the echoing empty
horizon airwaves
stripped to the skeletal love
only
aired only for the radio
lonesome & weary ghost-listeners
they sometime use the open line
their condolences are vastly
touchingly
deaf
who deserves a song these days?
who deserves a poem...
this chemoreflex Hades
creeps on...
makes all our efforts
an idiot
A.J. Kaufmann—wandering bard of Poznań, sonic druid of the cassette realm. Born under a vinyl moon during a lo-fi storm, raised by spectral mixtapes and surreal dreams. He’s conjured 200+ albums while debating invisible muses and sipping metaphor tea. Writes like a mystic, sings like a caffeinated oracle. May or may not be part mushroom. Proceed with headphones.
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