Tranquilizer's Delight : Solid, Liquid, Silence
And in tranquilizers delight,
Those wild, lingering thoughts dance on my finger tips,
They dance on my eyelids.
Was my tongue to sing?
Was my tongue to taste?
They dance on the hairs of my forearms.
In this tranquilizer's delight,
Those tasteless, soothing piano keys flow into my nostrils,
Down my throat,
Through my ribs,
Up my head.
It forms a rainbow in my eyes
But my tongue has yet to praise,
My tongue has yet to pronounce
Your silence.
Those wild, lingering thoughts dance on my finger tips,
They dance on my eyelids.
Was my tongue to sing?
Was my tongue to taste?
They dance on the hairs of my forearms.
In this tranquilizer's delight,
Those tasteless, soothing piano keys flow into my nostrils,
Down my throat,
Through my ribs,
Up my head.
It forms a rainbow in my eyes
But my tongue has yet to praise,
My tongue has yet to pronounce
Your silence.
posted by Nicolette Yuen at 12:01 pm
2 Comments:
Hi Nic, I hope those tranquilizers have not got the better of ya. Been keeping track of your fascinating posts of syringes & a certain kind of trauma. You have a wonderful mind, pls keep it coming! :D
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