Nightmare is an allay
I remember emotion
In my skin volley
Of scent locomotion

Movements of blindness
To scavenge hair
From dirt and sand
Pebble neigh sway

Nightmare is a mind
On stairs of memory
Of lonely feed
And dark matter felony

Verging on rocks
It sums up riddles
Spouts and raid
Of sunrise fiddles

Nightmare is a bliss
In dews of knowing
Rebirth and wits
Provoking awing

I'm a senseless plex
In a tunnel of riot
Focused emotion
Giving birth to fight

I am in a mettle
Snake on a rock
Searching for riddle
Of a beauty swat

I'm an orange skin
Peeled on angles
Of memory in steeple
Touching the angels

I'm a glass
I'm a bias
I'm a mouse
I'm a pious

I'm a hand
In gloves of nature's
Vicious brilliance
Of spirit structure

Question of words
Multiple sarcasm
Desiderant foams
Of insect claws

Morning breeze
Sunset raid
Placid tentacle
Karma faith

Counter-puzzle
Of wit

Pavement of molecules
Dead ant and sun
Providing bewilderment

My soul is detached
I'm a decadent
Swaying towards pain
I celebrate ruins of love imprisonment

Alas, birds call of signs
And transcendent vision
Touching my skin
Through hell and heaven collision

Read pious lines
Of God and devotion
Scroll division
Of placid and emotion

Nothing has rebirthed
Command is near
I'm free of painful
Transcendent is here

Stripe on my bosom
Bees butterflies run
Us Without wings

Decay
Soul tilted by sea snails
Crime above moments of sanity
I am dirt and mud
Silk and lace

I'm hungry for decay

My burden is a bliss

Decay