Smoke's neurone cells
Floating up
Into space of a black hole

Little girl has wings
She's an earthen mermaid
Sleeping in stars

Her mind is dead
She's her brain

She's her toes

She's her neurones

She's her vows

Smoke's neurone cells
Climbing down
Into the abyss of diamonds in rocks
Hurting a boys skin
Making it bleed summers in Canberra

Girl's in a shape of a boy
Giving smoke life of eternity
In the entity of perseverance in Desain

Boy's death
Girl's life

Boy's feet
Girl's tears

Boy's hearts
Girl's sprouts

Boy's fear
Girl's memory

Smoke's neurone cells
In a pot of dark tombs
Inside reason

With last goodbye to her pets
She's spread into dust
Summer winter rainy rust

Inside reason flows a word
In a pot of dark tombs
They join their love and move into
Sword
Immaculation of cathartic

Cherries in my flesh
Sticking like diamonds
Made of stone fired dirt

Eating bird beaks
In a time of death

Forging life in dreams of
Universe folded in spirit

Of space
Abundant of cherries
Dead in apperception

I'm so very joyful
Collecting moon stars
Freedom of footsteps
Is not too far

Many stars are sunrays
Color of la mar
Stretching time
That's not too afar

Solitude is my only air
I fight for trophy
Of summer visit to Trafalgar.  

What's left of my flesh
Has got stretched between
9 circles of hell
In a history of infinity

Where soul sings odes of torture
Sodomy has become friend
Of senses

My vision is stapled with a greed
Of steel
Rusty fingers and a clairvoyant eel

I am a poetess of horrid feelings
In a state of stupid darkness

Ashes od my nickname
Grow a light
Deep into sorrow
High into tears

Pleasure maze
Desire is inverted

In the house of possessed ghosts
I find darkness of the abyss
The corner of childhood

The only joy of death notes

Sticking palms
To dirt and thorns

Ashes of my nickname
Grow a light
Deep into sorrow
High into tears

I love branches of ancient letters
They sway towards symbolism of virginity
Emotion of clear glass
Vortex of pockets of desire

What has armed my lips
Is knowledge of dirt
Tears
Possession
Love

Some way towards stars
I drink fire together
With birds and apparitions
Of summers in rock n roll
Classical melody and pop

Ashes of my nickname
Grow a light
Deep into sorrow
High into tears

Beauty has metamorphosed
Into
Belief of pins pupils
Beautiful fruit
Blossom of madness

City is a newborn of crosses
In a land of sea

Stooping on my toes
I'm a fragile burst of clenches of sound
Mummified like an Egyptian queens
I touch sun
I hug moon
I absorb stars into my skin
Deep into my happy bones

Ashes of my nickname
Grow a light
Deep into sorrow
High into tears

Lightbulb in a smiley face
To brighten up my tear
Falling down the metal hill
Made of thoughts born by will

Sun ray slicking into abyss
Voyage of a soul
Purified by sweets of autumn will
Moulded into paper fowl

Chirp of stars
Footprint on smiles
Growing wisdom
Fowl of thought piles

Of knowledge
Of pledge

To Neptune

 

I am nothing
A printed line on a pointing finger
Living in a net of painful virtue
Skin of a disease
Collected in a life of fabricated leather

I am nothing
A dirt inside of dirt
Agonised second of rebellious dream
A thought within thought

I am nothing
A well of empty words
A mountain of night
A sparrow
A touch

I am nothing
I am you