Alongside all hearts as they finish with backdrop cities like jagged teeth
digging deeper
Ripping new wounds for former scars; stricken with insomnia sickened lungs
insist on heavy breathing
And the conductor is conducting electrical time signatures and I fall into
rhythm
My life is a rhythm
And my feet will improvise
As I sputter at the knee like a leaking faucet.
You ll be undercover, under covers sleeping with the enemy
This is what we like to call internal espionage
Concrete coated gazes in hot pursuit of mouth made mazes
talking circles around each other deserting halos to be
Handcuffed and hogtied with your words.
On the search for girls (stricken with insomnia)
With milk carton father figures
My veins are pulsing (free form jazz)
To peninsula extremities
My fingertips tap poly rhythms like nervous fragments from a nervous mouth
And these words set the cadence
To the crude interpretation of scripts and codes
Breeding pixels without homes-
Reside in my mind resonate in my eyes.

So affect this love affliction
Leave the injured overturned
Fight for breath with flailing arms in vain
to float the bane.
Tentative tastes for those less interesting.
Leave the injured overturned fight for breath
with flailing arms in vain to float the bane.