hide//seek

[Split]

I'm a holographic flash flood. free-reeling in art...
remapping Man's atlas with these blurry intestinal scars,
after perceiving the catch that there's no perspective to stars.
when nothing remains, unhinge the projector, at the back of your brain-
voila- nothing remains! inject a syringe in a vignette's coagulate veins.
coddle the past and yet nothing remains, rosy ashes in a vase or a vase.
glimpsed the big picture's vanity phase- open pastures, an absentee's space,
taught to believe ancestral wisdom, go pray in the ablative case,
phrased a kid and his horse:
"breathe in the corpse- death's but an axiom away".
hitchhiking roads to perdition. sticking a fork in the local tradition.
defying this hopeless addiction. handsome eyes sin has silently cauterized.
hide and seek, with phantom delinquents you've promised to find,
Humanity's essence- step forth and sink your omens in closeted light,
awake and question your passions before the Colossus can rise.