Sunday, March 27, 2011

Poem 86 of 365/ Levitation

Levitation

Flotations of penetrated concentration pulls me out of my deep meditation, and I fear the long hall of yet another sleepless night
I brush against the vibrations of my silence, because my thoughts swim around the violence I dream of everyday with the wakeness I fight.

Mystic carbon dioxide particles embed themselves deep into the lifestyle of my winded speech, and I find reason to impeach the responsibilities I seek.

I run swiftly towards the lover that with this love sets me free,
I levitate over these words imposed to emptiness I create...longing to step outside of this freestyle placement of the feelings which make me ache.

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