Tuesday, March 27, 2007

wavelengths

Some secret code
keeps ringing me
these planets
keep on giving us
directions --
the light shines
beyond time
for it travels infinitely
and is our true divinity


but with eyes closed
I open them

caught in dust
thrusting through space
by any completeness
that holds
benign
trine

divine



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ripples

tearing apart vast voids
carrying information
from you as bouncing rays caress
receptors held at distance
correct resistence brings comprehension
ascension
transcendance
liberty
understanding
interpretation
see, celebration reigns
refrain momentarily


casting aside dreams
thematic views
shadowy worlds universes
aces pace games played longingly

sung once: love whispers gently

Sunday, March 25, 2007

MOMENTO

NO_repeat.txt


ONCE upon a time
i stumbled on my dream
and as if it would seem
that everything made sense
the reality was, none of
this could ever coincide in the same way again.

FINALLY we had to let god have control.
Forever reminded me -- eternity
came from endlessness never ending.
Factually, verbs remained, But nonetheless
there were still words not yet used.
No less created than invented spotlessly full
& symbols too.

Spooning thoughts continued

Jesus man preached peace war send
good men some fruit did engender
friendliness kindness compassion
started this just begun
instead thread
tying us altoghter
webbed
Said fractal tardiness

Myself empty and void
coelesced emptiness
sorted collections of pipelines
gas electric utility
carpeted diet plans
road signs related
warning!!
Getting wasted daily basis bioshpere oasis
water drinking advisable
biking preferred
walking required.


cannot travel roads widened
with envy or pain.

careful planning led complicated messages
into magic files past rows columns diagrams
diagramming programmed mindsets.

Catatonically left unsettled
her experience questioned beligerance.
Contacting intelligence ensued
paradoxically intiating something unthinkable.
Whirling wowing ridiculousness meant
she probably calculated preconditioned intentions
barracaded until locked up


softly yet harshly he responded sarcastically
witch! spells you've cast withstood princes domination
wiggity woola boolean soup.

Matter spacetime between layers rocketed spatially
Page 1



continues ....

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

pretty girl

I want cadilacs in bronze to drive me
the crazy you make me.
Filled up with your feigned despise for the world
Oh you do it so well.
With dispassionate sighs you make with your eyes
and unenthusiasm you show me
with each moment i'm filled with ecstasy
i keep coming and calling but you are still falling
into some pit of desparate where only bleak
flares of rage light your doorstep.
I stumble blankly in your footsteps and you laugh
back at me, slipping, crutching only a brief memory
of your sadness, waiting, right behind your chagrin.

I open and close my heart like it was keeping me alive
even though I only feel the pleasured death creeping
through your cigarette. No wonder you smoke,
wishing for a natural, habitual death just like any
other being that you
dont even bother to tolerate because it is so much better
alone
where you rule your world of pain and hatred
loving every moment upon moment
where you command
you are in control
you empower these creations of misery

these cold moments
on hard floors
from burst bubbles
of memories you forgot to remember
or remember to forget
but instead they stay perched on your shoulder
next to the stalking craving of another smoke.

Stacks
Feathers

It doesnt matter because you only feel
what you feel anyway

no one can infiltrate your shell
and no one would want to

why does she want to

what am i keeping in here anyways

i dont care so i dont mind it

but her, beautiful, shining being