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Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Poly's Eerie Belly - Emon Fire

Eerie as motions slowed, symbols en-route directing caution
Impeding the dual passage was ‘impending expansion’
Robotic control- stop!
Go! Rumbling and we crawled into a steady cruise
Jolted into semi-consciousness by the odd imperfection on the uneven tarmac

Awakening – music by delegation
I-open to distant lights beckoning

Welcome is orchestrated by a cosmic spattering of rushing lights
Feverently they seemingly dizzify, Acting ‘Town Criers’
Question Cries out allowed,
Yet Answer lies just beyond yonder
frustrated Myopia then fuels Mr Antics
Ohh Man the trixx (poly in nature) of Empty Vessel’s expongent Bursts
So we now encounter noise – Termed Blackholes Back Hose

Suppressing all ideologies of illumination
Enlist Porn, of which few dare ingest

Youth them minds need condomise , protection on the future
Mass conception buttered into play-play, greenhouse researchers
From half-baked exhaustHeAD . . .

Lights out Again! Till enlightment
I PaUsE!!