SWEET EXPLOSION


Randomly, I detonate.
I generate heat
and expell it as matter
in the most expeditious way.


Oh, these sweet explosions
hurt as much as they heal.
Their frequency increases.
They punctuate the hours
of a lonely day
breaking away
from all my earlier imagined images.


I spend so much time
working, firing up,
to generate those sweet explosions.
They inspire me like nothing else
and produce uniquely.

2005 - 2004 - Late 2003 - Early 2003 - Late 2002 - Early 2002 - 2001

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