The Energy

The Energy,
thePower,
the Source,
the Rage!
The constant screech inside my head
 like the cauldron of morning,
I've seen the dead and I'm trapped in their mourning
This wet dirt
on my soles
Atlas is in tears,
  let them go mylove, it's not the end of our world
Yet she won't,
The complicated beauty,
  her energy purloins mine

Amore; such a killer
what the heart needs is inevitable
to shackle it so long would onlykill meslower

         Though love is not what she grants me,
            it's the consumption of energy
The energy vaunts
for an awakening

The endless sleep
dries me out
The alveoli of this
self-confinement
dissolves into
Cheap pheromones of love

Imerit theauthenticity of evasion
more sweeter than ephemeral pleasure
It is her world that goes down,
herworldthat i shove

ohwhat a cloud she was,
much lessi knew iwas inhaling
carbon monoxide
than the sweetness of pure air

All Souls Day iscoming,
I'm my own pagan beauty

The Energy had comebackfor me
of separate dualsfrom theSource

I'm no longer attached,
no longer courted
                   I'm in blank Limbo. But where?
Where am i now?
Where should I go?
my soul,my soul
a ticket of gold.