numb of speech for hidden meaning
occulting signs
in public life
scrutinized
ingested parchment
stalks & plies
sorcerers code
subconscious ties
toiling tongues with office jargon
by fluorescent light
polluting the night
or mud if time
personifies-
digested numbers
execute words,
density ticking
clock & cries
mechanized spell
to wire the lies
constructed smile
of compromise
skyscraper prize
this high-rise life









Powerfully penned, Benjamin. Another excellent write with lots of layers my friend. Also, really dig the flow and your authentic style. Nicely done. Appreciate you.
Damian
hello dearest poet for a while I thought the bible was a spell but then I heard that the Lord’s prayer for instance allows you access to a different vibration…I also you to say manna from heaven that wouldn’t even suffice a flea I would argue with God and tell his you’re driving me bannas with that…I don’t understand God to be the being in the churches cause I didn’t meet him there though I tried… I met him in my day to day mainly outdoors in the wind and trees the earth below me…I went mad for a bit and wasn’t eating or sleeping and I have to confess manna from heaven which is his promise to us sustainted me and kept me safe… this is a great write I wouldn’t worry about the men in skyscrapers too much what they have can be taken from them in an instant just like castle walls of old watch them fall ❤️