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PITCH DIVE AND TURN
PITCH DIVE AND TURN
I've washed you out of my body several times over
your infectious rot like an invasive angry lawn mower
in inverted hell spun derelict wave
held me back for such a long time
their depravity echoing lengthwise
straddling me horizontally
flux, change, and flow
pitch, dive, and turn
resounding and revolving
basking in your glory
the striking naivety
cradled by God none the less
never rejected although tapered
and semi-convulsed in your evident filth
moreover it still swings within me
wandering through your desert
an effective time lashing back slip
cuddly yet worm like
your pocket book filled with bugs and slugs
yet I was helped and fed in your arms
loving angelic silken spin flowed effervescently
much to the higher life's chagrin
I abandoned my brethren to the black killing fields
removing from my sight the needed tasks of here and now
forsaking what was before me in idiocy
missing you not I forsake these memories
freely pass me by
yet mulling and musing over them in time
I recognize you
and what is now completed and done
the complicated rats maze of yester year
turned upside down and left to bleed out
on the nights highways
yet caught up in mid stream
by the divine never ending prevalent dream
some flow freely while others are rocks in the stream
I am both of these
and remain the guardian of all these
my own keep sakes
