Ribbons Iii
In halls of idol wind
Ribbons of rain
Ribbons of pain
Ribbons of the insane
Flying down the avenues
Hands clutching the wheel
Eyes blur as my mind swims…
of my intellect's ravaged ruined labyrinth.
Tangling in the rivers
of my specter ridden waste.
Ribbons pulling tight
The passion' of complex structure.
The cutting of the flesh in life.
The ribbons of rain
Dulled and stained
Running out of light
Traffic passing left and right
My hands of ragged bone
Grips the steering wheel…
The pain running in blinding ribbons
of red down obscure stone.
Tangling the seas of dreams
My escape into the Void's boundary's
I am wading in the rains of the insane.
Ribbons sway in the halls of the idle wind
I see the mark of Cain.
An idol raped in ragged ribbons
Ribbons of red
Ribbons of dread
Ribbons tangled in the hands of ravaged bone
Flesh and marrow
Rage riddled redden nails
Claw along idol halls
The skin goes pail
Horn’s blair…
Crumbling stone
Some where it runs
What have they done?
Ribbons wrap
Ribbons rain
Ribbons of the insane…
I jerk my head awake
As ribbons of light blind
Screaming tires flash of taillights
Crash of metal,
car horn blares,
fall sparkling window glass.
The beep of a machine a ribbon of life…
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