may flowers

no more electric splash or lightning in our eyes. the chain link fence wraps it's foul arms around the tree and mends the flawless purity. the tonal inflections in her voice never sounded so forced. avoidance and annoyance run along the same plane. digital outline of an investigation; ongoing. three dimensions because the fourth is too deep and complex for the mind to flip and reflect. resurrect. the polarized magnetism and mummified existentialism never saw the meteorites in her eyes. promises weren't kept, but secrets were. deep in my eyes swim the translucent rips that disrupt my field of vision. astigmatism, maybe that's the reason i didn't see this coming. wars and strife for the stars and stripes; flourish, children, in the blood of thine enemy. drink 'til your fill has been had and relapse into a recap of the reasons why you have killed yourself. metaphorically, we sleep while we dream and we live in a silent scream. hollywood screen in black and white with the explosion drawn onto the film strip. gather the flowers from the aftermath of the storm. till the land with the bloody soil. flower in gun; the war is done?