Moment FixturesA Poem by Count Humilusthe silence of meStatic sleep Ceremonious water A record player thrown in a lake Thrashes, being forced beneath the water goods deeds being washed a float gasps of lies cheers of matter tears of people who left better fake lighting bugs a fragrance for lover’s revel sweet flowers mutual blood drips heavy in our wishing well landmark feelings a moments direction lost in past lessons sweating anxiety nights lost to rebellion day’s mental puzzle we found a crack in the sidewalk tripped into our words love is my heartbeat downfall winds sweep…us up. Thoughts of my tainted reflection The tears erase my pen marks The minutes with her keep tricking me to smile. © 2010 Count Humilus |
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Added on September 20, 2010 Last Updated on September 20, 2010 AuthorCount HumilusDriftingAboutMy interests include: Writing things Old cameras Records Raw Fish Typewriters Bernard Tapie Anglo Concertinas Instillations Filming movies The Pacific ocean .. more..Writing
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