Melange

Personal Assassin Killer of all My little ninja Nestled in a corner Along with my shades and gloss With a jerk, the headless hunter Spilled into my little world A dribble and a dash The assassin works his way To the bottom, destroying All in its path. My fingers feel numb As I search for the trail. A quick peek in, and I find my efficient partner My hand sanitizer.

Jungle Beats I succumb to the noises all around me throbbing,drilling invading deep into my thoughts. I see the the particles dancing I feel them deep,each thrust I've known them for a while I live in the city.I grew up there I know the sounds,the noises they are all around, close to me,a second skin. I dance to the beat,almost primitive flowing red,and alternating black each step defies and celebrates the steps taken forward- no way back,no way to the past all is lost.