It's No Tunnel In Here
Immense weaving has occurred
look here, a two headed snake
one beautiful
one even more
A whore
a lady
Look there, floating masks boasting masks
that seems a lot saner
at least to this sleepy retinal scan
See here, an open road made of hope and teeth marks
molars, incisors
crafty disguises
Pull on infinity
truth might be found
an unrivaled and unraveled blanket no one has the stones to lay flat
Hark, look there, a violent rape turned upside down
in a perfect world it would be called making love
in here it's just the same
Over there, a rabbit baits me in
over there, immense dream weaving has occurred
Copyright © Martin Graham | Year Posted 2010
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