operations and undercurrents over * off paper

Monday, November 3, 2008

Napoleon Reads;


Ah-ha, you will see! I AM poison to all but he.

You will see, that there is no-one BETTER than we. 

And he WITH me.

If I had the power i would RUIN you,

I see what you do, what shallow tread you wear

Over this ice, climbing

How you pathetically try

But slip every time, and complain and complain when

Paper nest of the wasp swings in the rafters

They are waiting for you to sleep

They will come out and go into your hair, and use their stingers

All over your neck

In the shape of your neck

You will wonder when "its o.k."

Will ever be?

You will forget to breathe, the oxygen is thick

It is imbued with air of trees

I have not seen you in the light

Held Up To The Light,

You would do well to become clean

Not through washing, through action

You sulk and beg and sweat pills.

Driving into cars, diving so fast & at brinks & at odds

THE SYMPHONY

THE BALLET

The crushed ankle alleviated in a lift

The Raw Shit

That I would pick and cull, when you abdicate 

From Your Rooms.

I shall kill you

And you'll never 

Anymore.


Indeed, unburdened by this time, I recall good;

It is good to remember, It Is.

Lets not forget trading rhythm in walks over slides of stone, worried or not

Not allowed to walk over

Always hidden behind the fold

Absorbed and shown off, suffered to become brutal in yourself

With your fearful eyes, tremble-lipped, haunted

Eyes flipping lids to dream

Always at twelve, one, two

Sinking like boulders on the lash

The hands swarm 

Fox face eyes huddled back

Into the skull.



AND THROW IT ACROSS THE ROOM TO MAKE A CRACK IN THE WALL, YOU WILL SEE THROUGH THAT HOLE AND ON THE OTHER SIDE IS SOMETHING I CAN'T TELL YOU ABOUT, I CAN ONLY THROW THE SKULL AND MAKE THE HOLE. YOU HAVE TO PUT YOUR FACE UP TO THE CRACK AND STRIKE YOUR MATCH BETWEEN FINGERS, SHEDDING LIGHT OVER OR INTO WHATEVER YOU SEE IF IT IS DARK, IF IT IS LIGHT YOU SHOULD CAPTURE SOME OF IT AND BRING IT BACK FROM THERE.THAT IS A SIDE THAT ONLY YOU CAN KNOW, SOME SIDE WHERE I HAVE MADE A WEAKNESS, FOR THE SPLIT, THAT IS WHAT I HAD TO DO, SO DON'T BE FREAKED OUT, BE THANKFUL. AT LEAST YOU DON'T HAVE TO HAVE HAIR IN YOUR FACE AND NO PLACE TO SLEEP, NO, NOT AT ALL.

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