Friday, 26 June 2020

#177 - come to the unbrinking





27.6.20
177
come to the unbrinking

flourish of self
my comfort in these arms

like mountain come to the foolish old man
here’s mesa top to cliff it
fell over ourselves to get here

forests fall over
and into the drink

raced a clock
to dinosaur ourselves
and came to it unthinking

grit in the wheel
heavens come to a halt

knavish and stiffnecked
bring all your apocalyptrix
some smoke with my mirrors please

flatten the heart
and come to the edge

have you seen dreams sinking?
always a choice till – who calls too late?

doom me
here in the old corner
vanish where
hasn’t somebody lived this before?

dance there backwards on the skates
can’t afford a slip up oops

who’ll be the first one blinking?

edge trapped in head and history
take a deep breath
down these steep stairs
that’s you in the lungs
and otherwise innids

world! have you thought of giving up smoking?
rest the drill and the saw for a bit
how about retire the guns?

are we all looking down now?
see the pit, dare ya
to come to your senses
on your marks
get set
bounce
feel that

and here are the gods in awe
come to it, won’t you, winking?

close call
step back
step away from the fiery car


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