This Still Life is Electrifying

Crazed scribblings of rotten minds
Dance across a porcelain canvas,
Dripping venom from tarantella footwork.

I ask the primordial brew for entrance,
Exhilarated by the nascent cosmos
My mind is taken to pieces by the darkness.

Shadows being devoured by shadows
Flare novas before a tremulous stage,
Shunning allegory in stark colors - contrasts.

I send my soul out from a hollow shell
Feeling its ascent into the world,
Leaving its insane dreams behind.

Ephemeral jaws fleck the cosmos -
I see the flash of rabid organs detonating like depth charges;
This still-life is electrifying.