IAMSANE's Blog - I AM DEAD LEAVES FROM LAST YEAR'S TREES .......

I am dead leaves from last years trees dreaming between the ancient depths of my spatial awareness of bodies in space patterns of fatigue and swept clean consciousness on a diet of high doom and repulsion for those who prod and those content with being prodded twittering feet zap fumes from balding chimneys without fists mooch slinkers day/night testing testing most human corpses are an improvement upon the living thing they used to once be smug lisp popping unwelcome crane flies that bite and evoke a call on all mobile entities wax or otherwise retire to the horizon there to climb upon the bed start the ignition and move to a new location for as long as disorder and deceit transmits coils sliding to the foyer on ice jangled broken pubic pourie machinery and cattle jerks noise wept like a staunch plague across a range of symptoms grown strangers with accidental orgasms over dollies naked when the cruel long winter has frozen the Earth and nature pressed with torment vomits over people caught in the folds and creases where children are the glue that bind the incompatible that bond the violation of symphonies from dawn to the twilight of the toys that wound up all that used them.