Headpictures

Headpictures play
Cracked shell
Vague colors and shadow figures
streak the sunlight
thrashing projections, never can tell
headpictures play
under the gaze of three suns
defiant wells froth
begging for air, but there's none
shadows spear the surface
below the gates of cognizance
squalid squatters
untouchable
headpictures sing
aural fireworks
sonic lasers
weave optic tapestry
only third sun may see
rippled waves of brilliance
lead to the key
headpictures say
they've found the shadows
flown through the sun
unscathed
I don't believe them
lashed to the plains
headpicture haze
loving smotherer
covers the stars
smiting the sun
framing the days
always the same
forever.
Headpictures fray
twin suns harden
'gainst the bitter winds of reality
crack and spill
bloody shards of my soul.
Headpictures fade.

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allets's picture

This is pretty ok writing.

I presuppose. ~A~


 

 

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its not that great. Great to

its not that great. Great to see you around though