posted on Nov, 4 2012 @ 01:51 AM
I knew who you are
Your dark light pours down and within
You who know no bounds
You wrench the sleeping as they lie
You rise in the east
You slap fate a faceless
Smack with no arms
You car crasher crusher of worlds
You breaker of other's bubbles
Existence puffed out exploding
Faerie particles
You frighten small children
With tales of plague disguised
Nursery rhymes
Lightning rods you take at
Face value
Letting trees quake
And little old men hope
When they get bored
You'll bring them peace
Aligned with destructive
Dust devil whirling dervishes
You rustle already dead leaves
As if they care
You jeer the cries for mercy
And the way most people shudder
When you are near
Your breath digger of graves
Lining the earth a celestial avalanche
You make every dog have some day
Become the bones so relished
You nail the last gasp
To some distant telephone pole
Atop a hill
Glory in such earthquake
And fault through which
Veiled in a red haze and buzz
A panic where I came from
Of desperate procreation
Who makes forms and follies
Imposing on a world
You are no longer welcome
A sculptured face
At deaths door
You laugh out loud
The subservient laughter of the dead
Now I know
Now I'm not
(for my friend heath)