DANCING IN THE BLEED

Shaved hearts
crawl in the line blown
hot glass masks
seek redemption's lust ,in loan
Jesus abducts another whisky saint

New borns
watch-out wet paint signs,glow in burning night
ink stained voices
tongues cut from roots
licking ,kicking,
packing the coffins for the living
pressed suits rush to be fed
glass tubes
memories streak to ill lit horny corners

old skin -dragged in sold art
torrid chariots 
and roses hung upside down
as nervous result the petals drip
a cold avenue
the eaten address ,cursed lip
sting and broken crime

Broken doll
sprawled amongst stone 
and cracked cloud

dressed framed ,empty chairs thrones bled in eager war
hand holds in forward thrust
the last piece 
the only truth cut in breast