Paul CliveMar 28, 20231 min readBarbarianLigamentsAnd limb by limbFresher airIntimate Caught in actions AdrenalFlying ColorsBleeding downPressed against the nightSwallowingWithout self-controlGasping in prayerOut of straws to graspI lower melancholy stringsTo melodies I danceHung like marionettes Growing discordanceGlowering MoonSpread with a vengeanceNever singing outMade of tougher stuffStones out on the wallBones of giants lostBy a Philistine repairedSuch elegant musicHunting the twangMemories, movementsStringent refrainPassions regrettedFantasies forfeitOf how I'd live a life for youInfiniteHoped you'd make me an offerFangs bared and skin on fireReflections stretched Like the setting sunNow I meet the risingWishing I might burnNeeding a new learn-setNo initiative to moveCrying out for evolutionThumbs pressedAnd yetMy tail still waggingTucked between my legs insteadWishing for the huntNever to be releasedNever to be loved Is this what I wantedSmoke signals to myselfLost far from eternalDigging holesLayered upSweeping feverChasing but never caughtTerminally ShiaEtymologically stuntedEmotionally buntedSix legs in the dust andEntomologically bustedI guess it still bugs meWishing to be of serviceNow just wishingBarbarian undeservingPitchforks and torchesThunder and furyCaught in nostrils Petrichor A memory of a loveI have to give awayAnd yetTail still waggingMeet me here With fish-eye lensesI'm wider than you knowBent but never brokeSmoking out these shadowsI'll find a way for losingWishing to be of serviceNow just wishingBARBARIANArt is AI Generated via Wombo Dream App
LigamentsAnd limb by limbFresher airIntimate Caught in actions AdrenalFlying ColorsBleeding downPressed against the nightSwallowingWithout self-controlGasping in prayerOut of straws to graspI lower melancholy stringsTo melodies I danceHung like marionettes Growing discordanceGlowering MoonSpread with a vengeanceNever singing outMade of tougher stuffStones out on the wallBones of giants lostBy a Philistine repairedSuch elegant musicHunting the twangMemories, movementsStringent refrainPassions regrettedFantasies forfeitOf how I'd live a life for youInfiniteHoped you'd make me an offerFangs bared and skin on fireReflections stretched Like the setting sunNow I meet the risingWishing I might burnNeeding a new learn-setNo initiative to moveCrying out for evolutionThumbs pressedAnd yetMy tail still waggingTucked between my legs insteadWishing for the huntNever to be releasedNever to be loved Is this what I wantedSmoke signals to myselfLost far from eternalDigging holesLayered upSweeping feverChasing but never caughtTerminally ShiaEtymologically stuntedEmotionally buntedSix legs in the dust andEntomologically bustedI guess it still bugs meWishing to be of serviceNow just wishingBarbarian undeservingPitchforks and torchesThunder and furyCaught in nostrils Petrichor A memory of a loveI have to give awayAnd yetTail still waggingMeet me here With fish-eye lensesI'm wider than you knowBent but never brokeSmoking out these shadowsI'll find a way for losingWishing to be of serviceNow just wishingBARBARIANArt is AI Generated via Wombo Dream App
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