Sunday, 11 October 2009

Camden : 29.09.09

midwives push me in the river
with the spit and curse.
as my body hits
water grains of transportation copulate with atoms.
my back
crashes into dune
i'm lying in the desert
with nano-structures of socratic truth
stuck inbetween my teeth.
hands begin groping from beneath sand
gripping the sides of my torso
and limbs.
body begins to secrete
translucent goblets
seeping through pores
and i become a wax entity.
continuous push up to heavens
as i begin to melt
wax drooping through fingers
and arms.
i disappear.
providing the sand
with its needs
the hands retract into earth
with skin

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