test oracle








here is what i am not doing anymore

here

her her here

here here here

i an not curving my finger like the spine of my sign

to hook around this problem

tenderly hook and hold

no no no

like that one you love so much that

mechanized fin

i am taking that finger 

and going

straight in

like the arrow of my sign

this was always a sting

operation anyway

through 

to 

the pith the seed out the other side 

of the flesh

straight through the center

make you leak

like your injection into my 

eyeball

makes me weep

 

you take my plasma 

for rocket fuel

and sell

it back to me

as my morning coffee

 

youll go up there

to lasso another



star for your 

banner

 

as a master

orb 

maker

 

 

you want me to 

sooth 

say

away

all your fears

about your own 

interiors

 

smooth

away the

sagging sopping mirrors 

 

collect my ancient tears 

in tubes

to find your future

stretch this elastic band

width

of your conscience 

up through the ozone

 

these walls have holes that

for our glory

to be sure

your hands push from behind 

a latex skin

that molds to them

reach 

through

grab

me

squeeze

me

like a 

lemon

for my juices

 

you would happily pluck the feathers

of angels wings

and froth them

for the top of this latte

that will surely scald 

my mouth

no matter how wet

it is as conductive 

as it is conducive

 

its always a circle with you

gazing

and drooling

in the round

eat me

to

eat yourself

 

listen listen listen

i get it

you can go inward 

or you can go upward

the hope is you can make it round

to either

from both

 

your hands

fit fuse my wrists

you want me to hold the

sun

so you can chart

the lines of my palms

as the

fat turns charr

to revel

the lightning you 

wanted to prove was there

turn your back

arc back and 

use that elastic band 

to get them flying high

 

you blink they flash you climax 

they dont

come back

so you set out severing more hands to

prove it happened

 

you know what your problem is

your math is wrong

i i i 

do not fit 

in this circuit 

tie my hair 

to the bolt 

that runs through grass

and casuses

a drip into the

man hole

that leads 

to the other side

of the socket

turn 

the channel

way up

and watch

me glow

 

look here

one plus one does not equal two

this is equation 

of replicaiton

not creation

do you see

your rage is always fission

 

i

have this hole

where i folded 

out new

that you are always

trying 

reach through

what

god

told you

you

were

born

to

 

there is a price you pay

to hold

hot

but you want to know

what it is

to be 

the sun

by watching me melt