Breaking The Circuit The thunder booms like autumn leaves striking a soil of shifting thoughts and my mind has grown to quasar heights to exist beyond the stars They say you can see forever as the taste for life departs when the charge it feeds makes time run on into micro nerves of pylon flesh and memory fuel of healing song Make no mistake there will be solar tears but down here they will fall like diamond rain to burn a hole through all the toxic hymns and mortal hybrid sulphur crowns across this circuit of wind and bones Mike Davies 23 April 2009 For more like this please visit: http://renegadepoet.wordpress.com/