SEVEN
KUNDALINI 2001
H. MOOR LIBRARY EXHIBITION (sold)
SUCH A POWERFUL CHILD....
DREAMS STILL YET COME TRUE,
JACK OF SPIRIT TRADES,
MASTER OF THE FEW.
MYSTERIOUS AND MALCONTENT,
WAITING IN THE WINGS;
EXTREME THE GENERATION
FUELLED BY EMPTY THINGS.
CIRCUMVENT THE SUPANOVA,
'TILL THE WORK IS DONE;
MISTRESS OF ALL MYSTERY,
CHOSEN BY THE ONE.
STRADDLING ALL WORLDS,
AS PAVEMENTS CRACK AND BLEED,
THE SAFETY OF ALL TRUTH DEPENDS
ON 'LOVE IS ALL YOU NEED'.
I'm frozen by words,
Suspended in fright,
Bruised senses won't heal,
Haunted by your plight.

Touched in all your worlds,
Screaming without sound.
Soul-slide suicide.
Dreaming as I drown.

Reflection glowering,
Towering above.
Mind murder moving,
Smash me into love.

Look in the mirror,
Do you look like me?
The twin seems taller,
But the twin is me.

GALLERY EIGHT
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