[Sienne]

Ahem

I wrote this on my way to work

One Sunday morning

Yes.. it was cold out and

Well you'll take from it what you will

Every time the eye presents itself

My mind separates and slides in every whichaway

I feel inferior when I’m inside the tide

The lies begin to dissipate

The motion rips my stomach open

And the vibes incinerate

Hurdle out and start to ride along the tide’s periphery

A sweet gentle motion of an ocean through my viscera

I begin floating as the lotus opens

I’m on pins and needles

Needless to say seas will part when I breathe

The ides in symphony I’m simply sinking in the centerpiece

Every word spoken just defibrillates the enemy

As the landline rings to soothe his losing tendencies

Every single rhyme and every breath is venom endlessly

Up the intensity to rectify the entity

To up the music’s density inject the serum chemically

Thank you! Thank you!

I’m guessing every venture

Is an entrance through a hidden key

Pick apart and pull the weeds

To prove the use of brevity

Shoot the eagle through it’s beak

And feast upon the energy!