the spark alive

i want to watch
their blood beaded body work
make waste with what was idled dead.
in tore their flexibility,
underscored velocity, rediagraming for
the lost at home. we may need to decide for
each other. or instead pad the tissue, pre
occupied with what is too good to say.
you have to stop trying to remain
unattained. reaction is one thing - but
the spark, alive, is only fair. only matter
when it's present enough to point out.
you pull blood from where it should be
needed, like crytallized red thread.
sit down. or oscillate into
a rhythm even you can't relate to.
i want to appraise the work
ing inside something real that requires
no anterior allegations. split fire, and
at least it's personal. at least it knows
that it burns...