Friday, April 12, 2019

m6-117(prod. by 7rinth)

written and performed by sea/swordz


prod. by 7rinth





i blow the dust
off the vortex
a spiral starts
the sky ajars
what slides through

are kaiju
that swallow stars

seven arm’d studentz
install prudence
behind my bars
an elaborate
zen labyrinth

i get lost
inside the calm
some are quick
to go outside
as if they know about
what’s right or wrong
but
they themselves
live inside a glass house
like diatoms
you’d think there’d be a limit
to the light emitted
by a pair of eyes
but NAH
the scintillation-rich
soul window panes
are FIXED inside her skull
my heart’s a palindrome
for this owl
it holds in high regard
no matter how it’s shown
its power FLOWS
abounding
by and large
it behaves as if time is paused
an unwavering sideways jar
filled with sand
so still
it can’t be spilled
OR pantomime a fall
love that never dies at all
a sea of swordz
so finely sharp
that even under penalty
of infinities
their tide will not be dulled

the waves extend beyond their shores
etheric flames sent flying forth
spooky action at a distance
magick semper fi’s the source


we are trees

our mind’s the branches
twigs
and leaves

our spine’s the trunk

our nerves
the roots that span beneath

the soil is the planet
we must toil through
with anarchy
until its land is forested
with evolution’s canopy

her beauty is clarity
an aura blooms
one can’t believe

my entire world is fog
its blur removed
by amber chi

the light produced
as those eyes of hers
suffuse volcanic beams
is only dwarfed
when this moon-anthropomorph
expands her cheeks

sometimes i can FEEL her smile
even when it can’t be seen
NOTHING
makes me feel more powerful
than when i see her dance with peace
but
at the same time
it’s like

i’m some sort of phantom creep

simply ‘cause i express a TRUTH
that WON’T abandon ME

these are things
you may not understand
love’s MOST UNCOMMON hidden tongue
but i just speak a language
that my heart invented
with its sun
it doesn’t matter
if the light
that reaches a planet
is dim or none
a body still revolves
around its star
when eclipses come
the orbit may be long
pitch black
but i face it head on

that’s how i’ll survive
if i tried to hide
i’d be dead wrong












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