Poetic Lines United

Author's note: So if you read this, none of it will make sense, and really it doesn't, it's not supposed to. It's just a random collection of sporadic thought, emulating the brain's ridiculous movement from thought to thought. So don't try to make sense of it, just enjoy the sense it doesn't make, see what you need to see, hear what you need to hear, let black lines on flashing screens flood your soul and consume your thought, don't fight the desultory nature of the mind, embrace the chaos, embrace the uncontrollable flood of ideas with every new sight and sound. Embrace your mind.

In thick streams of pale blue

falling down in sullen hues

It screams, it begs, How can I take!

The pain of memory from                 Nothing

The fluid that flows in rhythmic bliss

From the soft touch of a gentle kiss

With a playful touch of mirth and joy

Dancing

Hope, fear, Christmas cheer.

The white feathers call for vengeance

Questions

The Aliens, all of them

Time, is not the same

Everything is pulling apart, that’s what holds it all together

Adam and Eve ate from the tree, why can’t we?

And I will die terrified.