Dune

Dripping down, down this road

Futures that flicker like flames on a boat

Spinning tops on my hand redshift thoughts of whatnots

Shocking waves distant raves cities melt in the pot

Days

Fade out

Low blow

A skinny aurora highlighting my faults

Closed doors

Ten parsecs away from a euphoric state

Up is down sky is brown

Present and past pin my head to the ground

Stand smile

Dystopic fan fairs selling your thoughts for scares

Days

Fade out

Get my fix off a precious ago

Running in place

Get my fix off a precious ago

Running in place