Disposable Locks, por Nigel Stuart Vinston Gunn

Disposable Locks

Can a key be blamed for what’s behind the door?

I shed a tear,

For every moment gone unspoken for.

Just as words cannot define our grasp,

My touch cannot confine this complex happenstance.

Thoughts as patterns,

Kaleidoscope extrapolations,

Trickle and dance,

Allowing even novice notes,

To rapture and entrance.

(2014)

I spent 16,000 years in pure white… And finally found a way, There’s a hole, At the end of infinity, Just big enough to die through,

Everything is serious, and everyth… Everything is darkness, and everyt…

We are nothing but adaptation, Looking through snake eyes. So kick-ass, And drive angry, For those who face off,

Pulled outward, While drawn inward, Held at the verge, Holding balance, Balance holding me,

The plaster on the wall, Is starting to flake off, Like the membrane of a brain, Trying to give up. Contemplate every single concept,

Now, Forever, Eternity, Whatever...

Shape end sound, Taste ant texture, Mined make(s)cents, Know knead four Lecture,

Six sick sheep, Seeking shade, Shorn by sharp sheers, Sweat, steam, Shallow seeping stigmas,

A generator, With no outlet, Is a guilt ridden, Fuel sucking, Smog puking,

Confined, With infinite space, And light, Contained, Within her mind,

When at last the pieces come to fi… But no real answer comes from it, We must zoom out a little bit, See the picture that’s outside of…

Don’t disconnect, To escape what’s real, Reality shall remain present, So instead connect, And if you face walls,

Give me your tired, Your poor, For huddled masses, Line the mattress, Of a country offering,

Embrace like the wind, Kiss like the rain, Touch like lightning, Thoughts like landslides, Words like fire,

When water first flows, It may not find itself to be a riv… But as time passes, And water continues to flow, It will find its path,