Malfunction

Eyes darting across the 
sunlit greens in some 
weird old garden
look for the girl 
with the sun in her eyes 
and she's gone ! 

And under the warm spell of 
the dancing sun that glitters,
with tickling thoughts I wonder
whether is it the shivering sky 
or the bustling eye
that comes from the fairy tales?

Then beyond the trance
of perhaps strange plants 
"What you doing?" I barely mumble
to the one with lucky nose ring.
Tickling knots in stomach flies.
"Learning to play guitar and sing"
 
And the meticulous management 
that maintains the mechanism 
malfunctions. 
As electric shock fries and 
completely destroys the clueless

rhythms of the beating center.

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