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Sleeping Awake…with Surface to Air RPM’s Closing fast

A spattering of rainfall covets the unprepared dream theory prior to conceptualized actuation…and into insanity we prematurely reach a sincerity never known before…obtuse and corrupted by impossible arms held high and wide…we drift to a lost parcel of the poet’s eye. Forging a false bond with invisible intension…believing the dream world is our own connection…

Apocryphal
Dull tension’s thud—
Less—draw—gleaming
In Ritalin strophes— accountability masked
By perforated altimeters—at warp speed…toll bridge ahead…collect the tokens…ferry forth…giants await the passage grift…triumphantly returning is the prodigal song…

Traditional bulwarks, husk and thro
Sanity at premium designs
Of horror shows and rocky steep
Sayonara masked avenger…that ship has sailed…away over the edge, of the world….for it appears…the flat theory was not as inept as once portrayed…

Spider-shadows
Contrasting…revolver…parked in ready state…limber up, the road is rough…bask in the heat of gold…guiding intuition stems its arcade touch…all fated future’s lost…portent premonitions…diminutive in scheme…

Remedial readiness of gourmet philanthropy…assessing the solvency…gyrating with permission…atop a rifle range riddled with apperceived oligarchies and torch-webbed seams…stolen from the ancients…eroded with time…leveling the terrain…with every ounce available…for permissions truth is but a radical refugee of doubts parapet…silencing the inner critic…scaffoldings toward the effusive earth…calumny situated soldiers of a current ascribed to the denizens…birth canals atoned for purity of wash…and then there is yet another course of abstract deconstruction yet to hamper the storage cords…climbing…climbing. Climbing…house…a hoist…looming…

Is the carbon stamp…?
But a footprint of a foretold map…
Is not the series of questions sought…?
But an antidote to a relinquished two-step taught…
Solely, aching forward
Forgeries of the skin…brigadier the offering…solemnity is a gift-horse high…saccharine and alibi…density propulsion’s mist…defining judgments belabored grip…sylvan swords of pulsing vanity…corruptible dirigibles trailing the caverns of the river’s annexed vocal chamber…sounds produce the alimony…sardonic respite opens the gaping scratch unto a protracted radio-inspired insipid rash…of thought…brash in tone. Colonizing…the vapors that only pretend to absolve…trick the minds, into belief…how easy it is to find a patsy on all-forgiveness day/anchors aweigh…

Remedial courtesies at a drop-box distance
Calloused arterials birthed by tonal scorn
Drafted inquests of Quist-filled tempering
Unilateral defibrillations policing the after-math
Wagers placed in bent backed brackets of a
Transmutable war-torn tract of soul
Ever lingering long is the short stretch of
Turnstile crafted grove of coughing expedition
And you wonder why dreams are so difficult to
Decipher…it’s only a frame and an advance
Before the cursory drains the mental acuity
Accost-filled graves contending with rationality
Victims of victory
Salutatory waves
Bye…bye…hello
Seeds implanted
Fertile lots of infertility
Sanctimonious rations of lacquered decree
Up in arms over a web so weaved…in dreams
We annotate the scars of the unconscious
Unravel, as we must yet as hard as we try
To obtain the secrets wrenched within…the odds of
Probable expulsions are much lower than the dearth of fossilized
Predictions…

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About hobgoblin2011

I'm a poet and aspiring screenwriter/songwriter with a passion for film, art, photography, philosophy and heavy metal. I love reading, mainly non-fiction, comic books, graphic novels, myth and reference. Family always comes first for me. I'm a proud father to two wonderful pups and two curious cats. I'm also a glutton for punishment aka the life of being a diehard Buffalo Bills and Sabres fan.

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