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ένας

If I lent you my time you'd run away with it,

After a spoon on a comet's tail dancing with Plato
Enkindled in a cinder of days ending,
In a blaze of glory and solitude under a falsity.

Breaking and absorbing the nightly sky
I fly with enchanted lullabies,
Through a passage of chilled wine glass
Broken under a chandelier's clarity
of Days past.

A cobblestone road speaks softly ahead
Of adultery and lovers toxic with lead
Memories of few and thoughtless arrangements
Made while time slipped by under an
Oiled derangement

Once a spoon on a comet's tail danced with Plato
And lit up the day as it ended in Spring
In a blaze of glory and solitude under a falsity.

δύο

I scream

"My time, my time
Under a promise in the blinds!"

Iris in a castle burning
Absorbed by shaded tears
Spinal fluid drains across a grated floor
As the rats feast on scattered scraps.
Files cross barred windows under a blank darkness
As night sets from day in a game of chess

"My time, my time
Under desires in a coffee-table book,
Scream of scaldings from watchers that light up the sky!"

Pupils dialate from raindrop kisses
And lightning massages of a scrubboard
A face stares toward a sky of windless chimes
Clanging in a faceless wind
Moon's fascade fastens bandages to wounded kin
Stuck in a time of fiefs and bullet trains

And this during a period of unrest
between the dish and the spoon

τρία

Nebulated nocturnal transmission
Through a tubular circumvulated system
Of lifesupport and artificial intelligence
Disintegrated into fermented lozenges
Digested and absorbed by encephalons
Somnolently going about everyday life.

τέσσερα

A wise voice once said,
"If you build it,
They will come."

A wise voice one brought about a revolution
Revolutionaries carried plastic through metallic gates
leading straight to hell
Driving chariots of aluminum, caging the younger
born as warriors
Servants cling to the stronger of mates:
Support equals comfort on nightly romps through the bay.

A wise voice stays quiet.



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On Wednesday May 12th, 2004, evolve (2229) writes:
This is so insightful with such brilliant imagery...I feel like Purr...I could read this forever and never tire of it...exquisite.


On Thursday May 6th, 2004, purr_verse (1437) writes:
i could get lost in this for hours... magnificent work. wonderful format changes and shifting cadence throughout without losing a coherent feel... i'd have to cheat to translate the greek; (my mind is guessing numbers, perhaps, but... argh, now i've said


On Thursday May 6th, 2004, purr_verse (1437) writes:
..that, i bet it's wrong...) each stanza feels like a chapter somehow, though... I absolutely love the opening line; eminently quotable. :) Fantastic work.


On Thursday May 6th, 2004, Tracer (140) writes:
See, you were right Purr, they are numbers!


On Friday May 7th, 2004, purr_verse (1437) writes:
oooh! *smiles and feels falsely clever, 'cause it was a total guess* now if only i knew how to pronounce them. :)


On Thursday May 6th, 2004, Lynaes (1129) writes:
I agree with doctorAsh. Your work is so dazzling with fantasy-like imagery, you speak beautiful words with a beautiful language. the last line ended it perfectly. Truly stunning, excellent work, Tracer, you have a gorgeous and unique style. ~L


On Thursday May 6th, 2004, Jedi_MindFuck (318) writes:
holy shit man...i'm not going to pretend that i understand this in its entirety but i will say that this was superb...it most definitely made me think...the ending was excellent. great job tracer. ///Jedi\\\


On Thursday May 6th, 2004, DoctorAsh (506) writes:
wow man .. its been a burden to have not read your works in such a long time .. there has been some great work done here, very poeticshlam. excellente' [D&A]


On Thursday May 6th, 2004, BleedSilver (373) writes:
Wow is an understatement...Tracer...This is awesome...I just can't describe it. *sits in awe* ~Mikey


On Thursday May 6th, 2004, anth (1611) writes:
oh yes this is fucxxin awesome man, every line just dazzles with its metaphor and imaginative originalty, so many cool lines, i especially loved the nebulated verse



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