Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Kainla walks by Synesthesia's grotesque legs !

Kainla walks by Synesthesia's grotesque legs !



-Samadarshi kainla




They said, Garrulous kainla !
They-Anti men-grass-hopper crying out for a tiny-stick
-couldn't thought - thought is argil !
which will freely be shaped out by potter's accentric perception
It sketchs the framework of cultured society
where cave-dweller should essentially be migrated
And, hovel will eventually be destroyed by blizzard
Blizzard of noble thought that comes from f----a-------r  outerspace !


They said, querulous kainla !
Sisyphus- moans on highcliff of abstract truth- incubus
Incubus of abstract truth is killing them
And, they are trying to kill my entity
in calaboose of the cavity -concavity
Having escaped from calaboose-
I'm in the quest of an eternal death
of tittle-tattle into prism !

They said, lunatic-ludicrous kainla !
''SUBVERSION '' is ludicrously emerging on the ''planchet table''
''I '' have been discoursed -synesthesia as a lode-star !
That shows the right way where I'm walked,walking-----
the new steps of poetic Colombus
to outerspace of ''The waste land'' of ''Cactus land''............!

They said, solicitous kainla !
outlined the silhoutette- the reptiles odiously c---r---a---w---l---i---n---g-
on the men's figuration- that destracted me
and walking for Rediscovery of men
To destroy terracotta and deconstruct men
''I'' have been discoursed-synesthesia !
Without synesthesia, we are owlet of terracotta
and making merely Tu-whit ! Tu-whit ! Tu-whit !


They are listening clatter cla tte r tte r cla r
cla
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who can not walk by synesthesia's grotesque legs-


They said, veracious-venturous kainla !
Yes, I am but I'm not a wagwant of Ravine
that wails all day long as waylayer !
I am a waymaker to wayless for abstract truth,
for subversion and for mana,Ether-
''I'' have been discoursed-Synesthesia !


Lastly, they said, miraculous kainla !
who walks from a dense mirk-misadvanturous
to a mirthful dawn- by synesthesia-
deleting the hazy lines of charcoal of Anti-men
inserting the flamy thought of Re-discovery of men
Look - blizzard of movement is coming from f----a-----r- hidden outerspace !
And, wagwant of doctrine is wailing !
Yes, wagwant of doctrine is wailing ! wailing ! wailing !
on cave and ravine of olden-vogue;
And, kainla walks by synesthesia's grotesque legs.........!

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