Crossing Storny Seas of Cruel Silence Cut-Up # 7

Beautiful lips 

bridle under pastures bitter

Her divine eyes 

sink lighting up dawn

Mysterious storms smile 

I sink to sadness 

Walking proud glaciers 

Melt in churning seas


Absurd blood agreements 

exiled smoking dreaming

I ran disheveled 

crossed by worlds and divine blood 

Children laughing 

buzz around my frayed body

False notes

 red hot coals 

cruel smells


Low voices beneath rivers 

under speckled eyes

Glaciers melting 

beneath shadow fevers 

Black reefs 

world's evening 

bitter seas

Drowned men 

tell of doves 

piercing sounds


Snakes rising up 

devoured stray white kings 

Green eyes dreamed

peace and exiled girls

word awakenings shiver 

all is cruel

Horrible eyes 

flock and buzz 

around flowers


Silences sail 

in strange flotsam 

chopped smells

Good townsfolk

entranced 

her rainbow eyes

Mysterious nurses 

burning cruel flags 

Shuddering sleep rots 

seas spat blood


Giant snakes twisting rivers 

distance peace missing 

Mysterious origins 

the world's sadness 

Babies of past 

follow trees and green waves 

The shadow military 

sun pale eyed and birdless 


Smile green night 

strange beaches crossed seas

Skies splitting 

suddenly below and away

Cruel white kings 

shred the past of Silence

I trembled 

melting entranced by time


Fragile white kings 

leviathan rots

Mysterious angels 

spreading alchemy 

dawn rising

Raptures of flesh 

floating down scented twilight

Mystic horrors

delirious skies 

children kneeling


Silences talk together 

of distances and raptures

Star infused gardens 

The moon singing

Children smile 

fat military man goes down 

Silences crossed 

waves and pastures 


Divine angels 

know peace 

trumpet in the future

Mystic love 

lighting up my burning eyes

Lighting up 

flowers trees and skies 

Love undreamed has triumphed 

silent peace reigns 


***


While reflecting on the poet Rimbaud this cut up came to be, nonsense perhaps, it is too close, I can't see.


Babble by David Penn Trinley Arndt 2020.

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