Against all binding forces nature preserves a spirit of exploration. They do add to the internal clatter, yet that is what would make sense with time. Spinhead is an exploration of my mindscape - one that tries to make sense out of extremities. It’s an ardent headbanger’s exposition.
Sunday, June 19, 2011
daRk sKieS
Earth is stabbing the sky
With blunt but long knives,
Rows of chimneys spitting tar,
And rays of blood red lights.
LOveeee the line "Rows of chimneys spitting tar"
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