Shutt-sy

Ast to time shouted

Novocaine... just like the world I stall in,
A spine in my side to decide, love this like you loved me, my God, as you are ever the facilitator for extinction. As we follow this White Rabbit towards a village of sorrow and bad habits...

Sleep for me my virtue, and rose bush of poisonous petals. Slumbering as the warm stars glow, sanctified to a proposal a sermon with lasting effigies.

Envious of a fact untrue, a collective conclusion of a startled dialect proprietary to a faceless crowd, moving straight forward.
Juggling delusions in fourth dimensions, the ever following fallout.

She wept, and the while she wept.…

-even time has a time for time in time-

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

wow, just ask alice, i think she'll know...when the logic and the fortune have ....well, that little white pill...and bam...
i really like this, which sounds like something timothy leary might write ...reminds me of those drug induced states...when there was "a time for time in time."

a cool write.

as virtue is slumbering again and again.

[Quinn]

Interesting stanza set up with a lot of thought along side.

[Bonaventure Onuabuchi]

This last line depicts a universal truth; I love how it is used- good alliteration. Thanks for sharing Andy.

[Bonaventure Onuabuchi]

This last line depicts a universal truth; I love how it is used- good alliteration. Thanks for sharing Andy.