Tuesday, 17 August 2010

Whirlwind Collection

Broken ocean, where you stand,
On riverbeds, beside the sand
Live homes divided, swept aside
By miracles, of bloated tide

Catastrophic, innocent
Disconnected, finger-pink
Above the mines, above the borders
Soft, settled, sweet Pan lost the orders

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O round world,
Sphere me as you twinkle
Elevate, elucidate and
Toss me in your shingle

O washed stone,
Saphhire-diamond mingle
Cleanse me in your swell,
Toss me in your shingle

O mucky dust,
Gallon-gloop a tingle
Dry a plaster on my eyes and
Toss me in your shingle

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Broken diamond
How did you brake?
When the haste of your speed
Thrust the froth of your wake

Tip-toeing behind him
A loony-tune gloom
The cost of your price
Not a bust, not a boom

Explosion electric
The fabric wears thin
When gold rubs on money
And sparks break within

Totalitarian
Wisped softly aside
The hush of your quiet
The drag of your tide

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