A Brief Introduction

I'm tired of browsing eyes glazed over seeing streams of zeroes transformed into meaningless content for streaking strokes of vision to caress momentarily before allowing the information to fall once more into oblivion

The soft ethereal contact as whimsical and lightweight as a web's touch on my face in a darkened forest by midnight

I'm tired of compound fractures fucking me through the inside with the thrust of a jagged bone which breaks and spears me spartan like a soldier slain upon a shield

As the pass falls and an ambush slicks the stones with the wet of blood among a crowd of silent onlookers

The invaders claim the right of conquest

The invaders claim the right of rape

The invaders claim the right of nature which they've taken naturally evolutionarily and the Rohingya get tied to trees in front of their daughters while the refugees must count themselves lucky to survive and my country quibbles about sixteen dead in a team bus

I'm tired of my despondency

The way dark thoughts drag like cinderblocks tied around ankles in the freezing north through a fishing hole sawn in the ice

Seals swim past the sinking shadow of a man wondering what on earth could have possessed him

Saturn's secluded form runs rings around my mind as I fight and battle against Xerxes working til beads of sweat soak my clothing showing my chafed nipples through a white linen shirt

Shouting sodomy into the screaming traffic as motorbikes laugh back whipping along the highways I cling to the cold shoulders and hope I'm not hit does that show my desire for life

Or is it empirically evolutionary a reflex unprocessed by my prefrontal cortex which whips through my amygdala before I'm delivered the curt reminder that I'd rather be resting in loam

Bogarts and witches wander through the same territory as gravitic ships and rhibozial tree root networks as I contemplate the contents of an atom's nucleus and whether words work the same way on subatomic frequencies

Biggie and Flux thrum through and my foot taps the discordant rhythm of a nocturn prayer woven with the night before slumber slips effortlessly striking beneath the rib cage like a gut punch a smooth poniard pulls back without puncturing the sartorial wealth which covers worthless human flesh

Somewhere within me there's a siren call

Somewhere within me a nerve curves a note which warbles out across eons

While voyager struggles to shirk kilometres that pass it by

Somewhere within me a nerve curves a note which makes an alien pack of apex predators howl at their three moons

Somewhere within me it burns

The thrum the flames the soft flickering and dancing of combusting plasma pushes hard coal pressurizing it into a powerful crystal lattice which symbolizes unbreakable love

The smile which twitches tugging the edges of my lips the grip of gout's pushed out by sheer force of will and a yodelling Swiss-man congratulates me on the caliber of my watch

Botched blameless frames which solved myopic confusion crack on concrete as lasers slice vision into perfection signal the beginning of the journey

A tent in a backpack and two pairs of clothing a coastal forest with mountains behind

A rocket to mars with compressed oxygen and freeze-dried meals enough for four years