Post by anirbas on Sept 10, 2006 10:21:50 GMT -6
Power blown, confusedly flashing
mixed signals at an intersection...
No one paid attention...
No one yielded to the unexpected...
Collusion of boundaries
and spaces, as vehicles
greet and meet
in a horrific collision;
creating a dissonant othernworld symphony...
Sensitive fingertips sliding down
violin strings from first to seventh position...
A caterwauling rip of aurical sensation,
starts the nightmarish music,
the spine tingling sound
of brakes applied to late, rends the atmosphere...
Brass crash of cymbols follows, as fiberglass bodies,
implode and explode upon impact; sending surreal
sparkles of fairydust, to glimmershoot the air...
Shatters of glass kiss concrete,
the upper, brittle registers,
of an angst riddled and skittering flute..
Twists of metal landing
in shining, deadly curls upon the pavement,
with the flat staccato bang, bang, banging
of a snare drum...
A tennis shoe flies across the matte blue
morning skies...A metaphorical heart,
torn and thrown from an unsuspecting foot...
Power blown, confusedly flashing
mixed signals at an intersection...
No one paid attention...
No one yielded to the unexpected...
Collusion of boundaries
and spaces, as vehicles
greet and meet
in a horrific collision;
creating a dissonant othernworld symphony...
~Sabrina.
mixed signals at an intersection...
No one paid attention...
No one yielded to the unexpected...
Collusion of boundaries
and spaces, as vehicles
greet and meet
in a horrific collision;
creating a dissonant othernworld symphony...
Sensitive fingertips sliding down
violin strings from first to seventh position...
A caterwauling rip of aurical sensation,
starts the nightmarish music,
the spine tingling sound
of brakes applied to late, rends the atmosphere...
Brass crash of cymbols follows, as fiberglass bodies,
implode and explode upon impact; sending surreal
sparkles of fairydust, to glimmershoot the air...
Shatters of glass kiss concrete,
the upper, brittle registers,
of an angst riddled and skittering flute..
Twists of metal landing
in shining, deadly curls upon the pavement,
with the flat staccato bang, bang, banging
of a snare drum...
A tennis shoe flies across the matte blue
morning skies...A metaphorical heart,
torn and thrown from an unsuspecting foot...
Power blown, confusedly flashing
mixed signals at an intersection...
No one paid attention...
No one yielded to the unexpected...
Collusion of boundaries
and spaces, as vehicles
greet and meet
in a horrific collision;
creating a dissonant othernworld symphony...
~Sabrina.
hugggs, lady of purple forest
