What Is The Child's Play Is The Genius' Game

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Neutral in overload
tuff tuff tuff
Calm against the currency
rough rough rough
Tried to make a joke
can't afford ambition
Humor spoke of
an over-blown condition

How can something so simple
cause so much pain
What is the child's play
is the genius's game
For fear of a vision
the risk becomes vain
In the torque of transition
the putrid meets urbane

To make love to a demon
to transform like a queer
Is the key to the riddle
the veil we must tear
Mirrored in darkness

out of the clear

Mired in mystery
traces to bare

The Best Has Bust

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The best has bust

along a long line a long a long line preceptive progressive precipitous processive abyss of non-present past presence slipping slowly sliding away evidence of time no time what time

I bare my soul

selfless soul a droll soul a selfish soul soley human unwound wound up up tight unfit fit to be tied tied to nothing nothing happens everything matters everywhere uncertain certainly nothing nothing matters

In transition

unfettered unfocused uninformed unfathomed unfurling furling future fathomless future fecal future future fetish future freedom freedom not free freedom from freedom forever forgotten forever formless

Beauty becoming

becoming unbounding bounding begotten begotten beholden beholden and broken betrayed and unspoken spoken and spellbound spellbound and spacious

One Hundred Starts To The Dark Matter

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one hundred starts to the dark matter
i wait for the art to ravage the scene
they are turning the page on Einstein
as Heraclitus struts back in

a million volts of energy
discharged throughout the strings
the ground shall be the matrix
for that which steers all things

a zillion light years long
it streaks across the sky
the bolt that burns the heavens
the bolt that blinds the eye