ware the meat vehicles with slapping claws on linoleum roofs
edge across the mist false and pithy
lust and the relinquishing of trust and the passive aggressiveness of mock vulnerability
Agonika and the strange sacrifice that is a wildfire inviolate to the oxygen envelope
that circles the terrestrial laboratory – trans – humanism in conflict with trans-universal
One last moment to breathe, remember that the promise of fresh air that is necessary for fire elapses
is often slipped to beggar – aggressive neo – scene black cloud
JESUS ON DEATH:
The maiden Myria hides in the rocks (the illusion)
Her shadow shifts and reveals dense rift of rotting (leaves knee deep)
and running up the crack of naked granite fissure
I kneel and pray at this microbial altar so that spirit mesmerizes the flesh
I channel ancient native chants and my higher voice echoes
down to the Other