So tired

Heart won’t start…
Slow plastic plasma
Cold cruel blood oil
Damned my stamina

Haunted head wanes…
People stare – walking dead
Red rusted viens
Heart pumping – molten lead

Eyes can fly…
Wet smooth – jade jewels
Free phantoms
Green birds
Tiny television scenes
Color camera shows
Dream machines
Soul holes

Sacred sanctuary…
Sacred sanity
A silver – moon garden
Lies my vanity

Hide me in here
Viewing my world
From inside – a tear