Gods and monsters rage inside my head like a turpentine drunk as an
Orphaned yellow moon drinks illuminations
To my medicated night-
You were right when you told me life is a paradox
Between saints and degenerates
These visions came out of the blue no peyote or magic mushrooms
My mind split as if by lighting piercing my atonement rock
My soul shattered in two crying gibberish into the new dawn
Fierce light burning away my false image as the whole world screamed
Oh brief exquisite holy gone moment
Alive and dying-death and rebirth-a continual movement
A never-ending circle-whole Cosmoses born and destroyed Multiple universes exploded before my eyes-supernovas
Whole constellations of new flowering frontiers
And I, well I had disappeared into THAT
Sweet revelation I was no longer separate and my body
Had turned into a weight of holy water with my head exploding
Into fragments of divine weirdness and my soul became an
Uncaged bird flying high above the
Firmament of my feverish mind and as I stood there I knew I was forgiven-forgiven for every goddamn thing I ever did
Forgiven for daring to think this I even mattered
This I had no more currency than a Wall Street crash
Worthless I was free to roam, no longer was I chained
Angel’s grace.
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