I had a dream last night that whatever I have been scribbling on a Diary for a year now,has been published!!...so,a slight exemption to my vow of secrecy,the others will be best read in print!!!!!!!
This dates back to exactly an year from now.
HUNGER
It is spreading now,slow and thorough
Through my parched throat,through the wet lungs
Through my tired heart,pumped into every aged artery
Searing through my boiling skin,peeping through centuries of oblivion
The hunger is spreading,slow and thorough.
It emanates from faraway ,forgotten Byzantine Empire
From its riches,filth,blessings and sins
And surges through the Penis and the Pineal alike
Till my existence curls into a single foetus of craving
Her navel,waist and ribs,looked at sideways
Still wombs the Empire
And as I starve over millenia of wasted food,beverage,human skin
The Queen of Sheba smiles,lopsided.
