6

Sep

Growing…

Part of me cries in ancient despair,
Part of me flies, up through the air.
Part of me shatters like withered glass,
Part of me chatters like unkempt grass.

Part of me rushes ’round thickets of tree,
Part of me hushes: just wait and see.
Part of me creaks in every door,
Part of me squeaks that mighty roar.

Part of me swallows the stolen tart
Part of me follows my singing heart.

Part of me sheds a thousand tear,
Part of me pets my darkest fear.
Part of me sings with every bird,
Part of me hears the never heard.

Part of me winks with every nod,
Part of me shrinks before my lot.
Part of me kills the inferior race,
Part of me dwells in every place.

Part of me stills the screaming hunger,
Part of me tears the world asunder.
Part of me shrieks from sudden noise,
Part of me listens with deadly poise.

Part of me calls for a humbler tone,
Part of me falls from throbbing moan.
Part of me enters the newborn age,
Part of me festers with swelling rage.

Part of me spits the truth in your face,
Part of me sits in timeless grace.

Part of me shivers with cosmic frequency,
Part of me freezes by its complexity.
Part of me chants the sacred symphony,
Part of me ripples in drops of energy.

Part of me glances through hidden doors,
Part of me dances on marble floors.
Part of me chokes on greasy porridge,
Part of me soaks in deeper knowledge.

Part of me wriggles with childish laughter,
Part of me worries about before and after.
Part of me walks, lost in a barren land,
Part of me draws maps into the sand.

Part of me rings the silent bell,
Part of me lives in a broken shell.
Part of me travels to distant shores,
Part of me fights impossible wars.

Part of me drowns in crumbling pages,
Part of me frowns upon disabled ages.
Part of me stares into the icon screen,
Part of me flares like a torch unseen.

Part of me talks to the sunken stone,
Part of me walks with a broken bone.
Part of me drinks the sunlight deep,
Part of me lets the darkness creep.

Part of me knows beyond any doubt,
Part of me blows away his shroud.
Part of me sees the timeless places,
Part of me bleeds into endless spaces.

Part of me dies from hunger for strife,
Part of me lives a dead-born life…

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