The Weight Of

Discussion in 'Body Modification' started by Friar Turk, Jul 5, 2017.

  1. Friar Turk

    Friar Turk Dankin' and Tankin'

    Breathing in the taxing ages, their ancient foes and doubting woes
    and out with the Atmosphere and Canopy
    All Tented and Ready for Your Fawning
    the Prophets or Apostles Bubble Up through the Membrane of your Infinite Womb
    and Paying with Helium Eyes look to the Flight Beyond this World and Age

    and FOR ALL TIME

    Redacting wars and enmity and Rust,
    the Trees ARE Still Here
    I Could Still Breath Fresh Pine or Cedar IN FUTURE RETROSPECT
    like constant flowing Life and Scent of Heaven or Higher Heaven

    And NOW HER SKYTREE; while yet ON EARTH, the weight still Tiding the Ceaseless Breathing Ocean
    and Acid Rust Toxicity
    Everywhere you look so Heavy with Old Notions and Ideations
    Reflections of the Original Falling Lark while remaining unascending
    and full of Disdain, not Vigour, and not Unfailing Vigilance
    But Bitterness towards the Image of Awakeness or the Dream Reflection of Wakelessness
    and even Remote Sensations of Newness
    Still bring Awkward Pause and Distraction
    Aimlessness and Complacent drift
    like unpacking the Oxygen Bottles

    and laying them Out as Gear for Staging
    Down Rivers of Time and Up the Rhyme of Her

    River unto the Moon and Riven MOONING
  2. NoxiousGas

    NoxiousGas Old Fart

    WTF has that got to do with body modification?

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