*|Wood cutter|*

I been carving this piece
since the pen broke open
the ink said speak
and hence forth I've been for
but after the spoken
I've been spoken for
by my wordy heart
years before I was ever toking
years before the bayonets
before my kingdoms fallen out come
before I ever knew what it meant to truly love this art
even then
I wrote
I said things to see if I believed them when I heard them spoke
I met myself king and victim
fire works and sparks and the teeming of the doldrum
I covered ground yall cant find
I soaked out sounds smothered by the mines
I croaked like a frog and rose like the phoenix
emerged from the fog and dealt with my fiendings
submerged my hand in the shadows
felt the black sands grievance
put the pen to the page
to scrawl out the demons
let em say what they say
watch em die like the seasons
go out like our girl kate L
she lost her legs to the smoke
our boy R.A. got that lump in his dome
my man james brown scorched his hands for this house
my sis meg anne X number of years and she free from the sauce
my girl lil fayce smoked rock without knowing it
now she living on a farm and her beauty is smoldering
Quest FiRiel Poeta and Cryx
I'm going down to come back up
turn my kicks into gold from the bricks in the wall
from out in these sticks I can feel yall roar
and we in this for sure we play like a mix
cotton candy and gore
nix the kids these our tryx
we pissing pretty and getting ours
like pussy galore and james bond
but if I'm getting raw I'll wait for you Tilts
my hands is cupped for you whenever
we've destructed now let's build...

|Blitz squid crash|*

guns that twitch make the blitz squid crash
rush the whole crowd make their trigger fingers do the slashing
do the slush thing til the sun ring dudette do what you want to
cuz im on you like the antarctic equator snowmobile dash dew /
anyway revvin' da sleigh
tectonic plates shift to find balance on any date
tech
t-rex test
text
i bring the sideways and you bring the slay
never taking sedatives cuz we hungry for the beauty of the pain...

im all the puff what with my anterior helix.
i look like a chipmunk from one angle only
2d platformer my other half thin and lonely
duncha know a half breed between alvin and felix
the techno of today and the third eye of the arctic sphinx
the penguins shy away while the narwhales always up for a boning
the pyramids spun into coning
earth'd look like a cube if it ever stopped rotating

*|Womb of god|*

A new name on every day
means the freshest epitaphs
on the effigies of these graves

I CUT OPEN THE WOMB OF GOD
and found only
MYSELF

the only thing I ever truly devoured
was the space between my words
I spoke in the tongues of the bless/ed
and nourished the wounds it cost

there is always enough
and nothing is lost

*|Blood on my shoes|*

im skulkin around got blood on my shoes

got my neck in a noose with nothing to loose

soaking up sound

the hood and the bruise

paths that i choose

elements brewed

by alchemist crews

rocket caboosed cuz I guess

the less hootch ya use

you lose if not bruised

im gaining moons like

daylights coming too soon

slender shadows of the dunes

grow from midnights blooms

i cut right through

make my own room to move

alot of things dousing these days

lord knows i do

see the doom in the willow

the womb of the killer

the red eye fly by

tails light in the night sky

making like a bad suture

im pussing out this kitch

on an early departure

a lot of back slides

so im skitching man, dont bother

park the car your harbored jaw

crack like glass

i evaporate with the solvent

into atmospheric toxins

i been tripping for so long

im only sober when im on it

dont know which way is up

my mouth fillin with water

raining or flooding

or maybe it just in the air

like being in a sauna

a frozen heart now pardoned

a lot of waste no longer garbage

a longer face i no longer manage

a tainted trace

with grace i am vanished

with lakes out the palms

songs and psalms

from hands that yawn

that bend with dawn

and days be gone

and all that rum

and smoke be done

my kingdom come

and bell be rung

my queen from pawn

and rook to knight

to dead crown crawl

my presence slight

I pour and I storm

and I make light lightning

I mourn and I praise

like a stray mazes ending

I gaze and I haze

in a constant amazement

blessedly humbled

by a moments engagement

im up but im down

with a brokeness in the water

ill float cuz i know how to sink

i know my silence cuz i know how to speak

and i know at the peak the air thins out

gets hard to breathe

cant see for the clouds

cant hear for the shouts

but with these two hands

i can feel for the routes

to the islands in the skies

i am fed by their roots

i am bedded down on soft ground

and em branches be my roof

the earth is still my skin

see

here i am

the proof

ending as i began

nothing more

but nothing less

a balance point

of grace projected

i need only to embrace

the honesty of my reflection

let my inflection

bend my perception

so that i may see the inherent

beauty and perfection

of all life

especially my own

may i be given myself

so that i may give of myself

bless/ed be

as always

peace