Dancing With Locusts On A Skyline Inferno Poem by Lazarus Knix

Dancing with locusts on a skyline inferno
Whizzing past hummingbirds
Quarantined in meek rationality.

Madness is the gatekeeper of liberation-
Anarchy the wings upon this beetle’s back.
I snicker as the crops of legislation are devoured.

We are a group by circumstance alone-
Our religion is chaos, our prophets, shooting stars-
Furious heat against the abdomen of the sky.

Let what is, be devoured-
Let nakedness clothe the landscape
In fabrics of desolation-

Nothing remains intact-
We become businessmen, architects, lawyers-
Let the land be resurrected-

For to hunt a phoenix like civilization,
Is an eternal sport, guaranteed.
Stay sane to go crazy-

Build to tear down again.