Coolness (Ice To The Very Core)

The place was not some
beer blue linear plane
pointlessly partitioned
bio-matter suspended forever
like time-space continuum numbness
No! It was Ice!
 
ice to the very core
inside they stay flash face
smoke eyes body art hip
The Very Essence!
 
coming and going
one crazy time portal
dripping amniotic dissonance
through the silver street cloud
looming over the dark glistened pavement
 
inside they talk flag
soot staggered
brain drain revolution
amber smooth
metallic taste
comatose for hope deferred
 
they linger over finger smudge glass
slamming back the night
they subterranean rub
long and flat to the dream
Ice to the very core