e n dA Poem by Tim Lionno egress from this blackwater moment the ends is here the end is fear a mountainous hole yawns where an ocean of faith once lived & died died like everything does eventually a man clutches his chest, collapses a star explodes, implodes, falls asleep a planet is eaten by the sun that feeds it a god realizes s/he is the dopeful hope of a dead people a sweet dream wakes to nightmare reality a night falls and falls forever something mortal invented the word “immortal” something temporary invented the word “infinite” I don’t understand the weight under which I stand there’s a universe dissolving on my tiny tongue heaven and hell are the cracks in my calloused palm and, as I write these gospel lies, my head is naked, bleeding out in a hotel bathtub downtown to weep perchance to scream the end is here the end is fear the end is © 2011 Tim LionFeatured Review
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Added on October 14, 2011Last Updated on October 14, 2011 AuthorTim LionLake Worth, FLAboutSometimes, when the moon presses her naked chest to my window, and my wife is carving the value from trash scraps, I feel like I may never be able to outshine my finite timeline. And the worst part is.. more..Writing
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