Nada y pues nada y nada

Chris Harris

 

To lust after the absence

Feed on the confusion

Suck on the hollow

Drown in avoid

Until it defines

As it confines

Leaves you above and beyond

Stranded

Leads you behind

Besides

Yourself

Nothing as the witness

Nothing for a cause

Till

With a snail’s swiftness

Everything is lost

To thirst for the violence

Of silence broke canned batter buy

An ever wakeful cataquixotic I.

That swallows everything hole

Through clenched jaw

Peristalsically rhythmic convulsions

Natural irresistable compulsion

But the closed mind

Breaks the circle

Leaves are falling

Withered winter with her

Dashing dotted lines through the snow

Trailing off unknowns

Converging infinity

Crouching in the darkness