city plans won’t reveal the concealment
Or the extent of a moth eaten story
Blanketed with background audio of a cheap flight
As the dreamers call for their aspiration.
And a belted bye too the next round.
Roaring in Overhead on a sounded scandal
progression desk of chromed forks of the spun
figures of eights stretch across those Polished floors
of sweet dished eyeliners gaze of escapism.
Deception set to a fir tree context of figure four
previous moves Of a square down
temperance and how it’s carriaged
Dual with ego of recognition.
lead it to its own cage as it plumb lines depths
Like ageing autos piled up higher
For quickened digital simians in
remorseful Service with a smiling darkness
We’re mindful of a red registration byline.
One day a dome that fell at a fence
the sky now lifts above abodes
to show a Compact earth containing
A elevator to a glass chamber of light
Artisans aware Of a Sleep walking extinction.
Darken eyes and rides past her bodices plane
In sight that’s chocked and chained at the door
And rocked to a chorus of radio dial
Listing Of a house chalk stained
By a television installation.
Approval Suisse rating that cambered and climbed
The camered that are cornered often pixelating
their weave amongst The exhausts of threading streets
and what is the black light hour now.
Why would I waste the time reading a mind
The Forté of foes you made of me
when I have my own split and stitched
As a reminder of the fused night.