Monday, June 10, 2013

Catalytic Evening

I woke up many times
churning a myriad impulses
scattered stimuli gathering
a destination in my dreams.

Cuffed in a body's wrap
dream time's symbiosis
part neurotic part ethereal
returning to fade my breath.

Chasing desired causes dryness
or was it the ale I over drank
over a vodka carrier cocktail
coloring the evening's stance.

The pillow often tried to stitch
sleep on to a mind smeared
with hallucinogenic hops
giving body to flat life-beer.

Mixing drinks - never a great idea
specially if you do it for a high
to crack the skin we are living
instinct's destined feel.

~A.


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