Setsuled's Journal

Movement of the Motionless


You're on the record
And you can be heard
Sweet CD perfect sound
And silent

You always run
And you're very fast
But you never move

Drop the cloth, heavy
Remove protection
And sweet Marilyn Monroe
Skin,
Infinite goodness

But the clothes are stuck
From living in the bog
Of four winged
Insects
Indistinct number . . . of wings

Play backwards:
Always try to escape the inevitable
But
Always try to find the inevitable
And sleep in it

Start without trying
Your dream is nothing;
death
And death might be life
If you try for it

Ever slow
Ever fast
You can't take off your clothes
But you can change them.