Another face in the opaque crowd searching for some translucence to diffuse and project his myriad thoughts through this utterly abhorrent state of lame rigidity.

Thursday, August 7, 2014

WMoeradning

“Hello Word, I am your Meaning.”
“But you are trapped inside me.”
“Why can’t you let me be?”
“Why do you want to be free?”
“I don’t want a body.”

Words without Meaning

a chirp
burps
shit and vomit
colour

throbbing
rejecting
affected
but healing
ideas
worth

naked
ariel
on the rocks
madonna sees everywhere
lisa has fled
ramona is in rio
bacchus points
da da dum
john is a hippie

she died
she died
in a stove
ghastly
such darkness
fire
soot

train
the orange
is blue
pineapple has eyes
a million

merry go round
profound
savage

 Meaning without Words

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