As if it had never came. Space and silence. Silence and space. Alone again. Hold me. Please. A touch that engulfed all of me. A touch that sent shivers through my harmony into blissful unity. So complex and simple I smiled, tentatively. I opened, I beamed, I fed from a stranger who’s touch was so intimately tender. I wish to thank you. For serenity. For humility. For a wholesome eternity, where I am no-longer separate and we are infinitely heavenly.
If worms merely rot flesh and suck senses then they have no power over me. Only my mortality melts as I decompose in no mans land. For I have escaped all knowing eyes and tongues set in the mortar of high rise cages and flown north north-east over enlightened caves. I have shared Medusas marble’s and fought mutation by freezing maggots beneath the desert on the outskirts of sanity. I have de-masked the mystery in dew drenched valleys drowning tours by unlearning ‘truths’ and encircling moon eclipsed silver streaked lips. I exposed their lies and bewitched myself. I have tunnelled beneath the Phoenix’s nest and turned the hourglass inside out to reach the eternal end where I may begin; deep in the Forest of No Regrets.
Joey Hateley ‘Gender Joker’ Manchester, UK