techno spirit resurrection

A Poem by Nick Rosner

washing my hands of gentle
dirt
asking for the apparition
the yellow light
shines on my face
as I shove away all the little things
and move on to the bigger

this is my techno spirit resurrection

a waxed bulb of purple
eating
a flock of tiny assaults on my brain
by the colors mixed with paraffin
spewing out of my soul at the speed of your heart
wasting away the mind with the apparition
promised by those that do

this is my disco indigo revolution

my brains on the wall
illuminated by red light caked
with streams of blue
all the colors mixed together
with all the thoughts of my colors
mixed inside of the thoughts of yours
after the fact
before the time
the light of orange spews out

this is my rock and roll noise addiction

the black light glass glowed on my face
with you a million miles into the future
and my head sinking into the past
where I cannot remember
a single thing
that I thought
that I should know

my eyes stop fluttering for a split second before the pink light
shines into them
and I am blinded
and in my blindness I see what I was suppose to see
all along

my infinite music abstract concoction