21.6.09

poetry from March of this year

20/03/2009
Joshua

THE RESIDUAL MEMORY


Egodeath like nuclear war
wiping out the cities of the world

Visionary intensity is dripping through my mind
one couldn't re-create, and the words I can't find
The imagery playing out on the screen
was direct from the blood of this organic machine

Fear flooding in
as a billion tears fall
- and all familiarity is lost
like dust.
I woke from the dream on a blanket of stars.

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