[on.fire]: 156.My roof

My roof

Emptier space fuller illuminating shapes.
One tin nothingness in it played seize.

When have to one new learn things to let.
One see by cagier eyes.

How himself everything neon coloured eventful.
The mind recognises one in it not.

One desires himself excruciating it would give one light.
To see , after which one his step directional.

Jasmine couches hovering close by air.
Immaginary beauty stretcher but such cleft!

Panic-stricken wrestles one gratifies ; night calls.
Self the death exhausted not this mania.

One wants outfield the body , so the same the accumulation breaks.
Blood am of the life serum.

There gives no drum about.
Fear flees out outfield the body.

Of moment to moment feels one yourself stronger.
The draws yourself there , till one erupts its ease body.

There is only tired rouse. How soft contacts licking.
How the door clotures himself the head.

One lives let till the sweat drips.
There is only important , when one himself self approved.