HUMON

thirsty snails that drink my tears of trailing time
rapid trip in a false buried laugh
meet myself again spinning around the other insane
corrected critics spelling my name wrong
knocking down the tomb i dance in
go practice god said
pick a colour for the heart you bleed
Humon

Can you snatch the ripple, can you breathe a word
this tattoo that lies on frozen reflection
Humon

inside the cracked and screaming rainbow
a hollow place in tender,savage touch
Humon

lay beside the crime
so i might see the soul
closer
move
the whisper is space enough-creation the moment a second,
time
we flick the arrogant decision
misunderstood-
Humon