Redline

A spark on the ice-  
a new day sun  
abandoned plaza  
scenting phrase:  
 
a chariot lights  
the fox & runs  
a hilt of moon  
through the Eyes  
In The Sky  
 
haunting the hills  
with a daggered jaunt-  
a green despair in blackest blue  
 
stewed in some hope cum bile  
burst of stench  
from a shaded doorway  
honking:  
 
pork, crawl,  
dine:  
 
pismire pig line  
titillates  
treacherous  
thistledown t.rust  
 
on nightmare steeds  
with centralized leads  
 
neglected office  
gripping the hilt  
of a blur in the night  
(or sight)  
with distracted sweat  
and the effervescent stench  
from compensated halls  
 
a face from the blue  
pitched in the black  
& drinking trees  
to paycheck stubs  
and neon memories  
 
(in the red)  
 
where earthbound strikes  
grunt & stalk  
through the shattered stars...  
 
the flat of the blade subdues the clay-  
 
a credit to mud or oozing daze=  
 
animated death, this dirt,  
it sings for a coat of blood,  
 
prays=  
a light hits ground,  
the bottom line Sun  
 
a vengeful wrath  
eats with arcane eye  
as we bleed
with living will & die.