City sleeps,
An awaken dream,
The vixens’ wings,
Fluttering in rhythmic motion,
Blurs into cosmic light,
Drifting through the night,
Wandering aimlessly through streets,
Looking for that ultimate fix,
A release into that scene,
A beautiful dream,
On those city streets,
A vision in colors,
Awash through the sky.

Dawn,
Arising,
Like Venus,
On the fire escape,
Searching,
For that peace,
To be found,
In a twirl of smoke.

There is no paradise,
Trapped inside the meat pod,
Bones creak,
Pop,
Vision going,
Silent scream,
Misery,
Jesus saves,
Except on these city streets.
Damp ground,
Rank and file,
Needle piercing,
Skin,
Dreams,
Random motion,
A sweep of the hand,
Across the face.

Lights buried,
Under the frosted ground,
A hollow grave,
Beat sensefully into hides,
Run,
Run,
Far away,
Into that sweet arise of that sun,
Run…

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