Desire
Desire erupts excessive
Hunger, thirst ecstatic
A radical familiarity
ultimately and always
recedes into the background -
one of the hidden ties that
bind together narratives,
languish to suture this
fragmentation of mortality.
Desire oscillates below the surface -
The word seduces, tempts us to steer
away from death, incites us to embrace
phantastic illusions… though spider webs
rapidly dissolve with the morning dew,
blazing sun across fragile surfaces…
Below illusion, concealed, life and existence
inexorably fated to dissolution, nothingness –
Desire feeds upon the abyss, the void -
These attempts, though useless,
logically flawed and technically
impossible are the plastic flowers of
our desire, with our empty hands,
we wish what we think we must have,
but know that we can never have,
An insurrection against nothingness
Impossible revolutions
Open up this place of free existence.
All desire is ironic.
Desire erupts ecstatic, it strikes
