Monday, January 31, 2011

Dancing in the Afterlife

Aftershocks of an earthquake’s vibrations pulse threw the moist cave walls.

Flashes of light illuminate the darkness of emotion.

The vibrations grow steady electrifying the frozen figures in the oily water.

Erratic motions consume the bodies lifting them like stiff plywood to the surface of the warm molten dimension.

Unable to control the motions of your own lifeless limbs.

Screeching of rats’ crescendos at weakly timed intervals.

Mind scrambled like eggs at breakfast.

Melting through the creases of souls.

Malicious instruments tear through silk skin.

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