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Three Nights
Posted Oct 6, 2007
Three Nights
Another night of ash and dust
Too much age old stuff and being tough
And everybody's had enough
On the night of the green moon
In the sky an unwholesome eye
Harrows what the sun will fry
And the green things and the meanings die
On the night of the green moon
A cute dart of truth finds the mark
And it feels like you will come apart
Hold on to life and love as art
On the night of the bruised sky
Drops of pleasure kiss, making a must
The market springs with passion and lust
For togetherness, hope home and trust
On the night of the bruised sky
Rescue breezes in for the castaways
Release builds while memories play
The storm's debris is swept away
On the night of naked rain
Awash in experience's stream
A blinded wish, a conscious screen
And every night a sweet fresh dream
Like the night of naked rain
Upon our eyes there falls a mist
Searching for words we dare not miss
Eros grant my sorrowful wish
Last dream, last sigh, last breath, last night.
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S-S-S-Someone's lookin' at ya oh-oh-oh-oh
Posted Jul 13, 2006
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Pomode on a photon
Posted Jul 12, 2006
Angel, you are a miracle
of quantum physics
Traverse, in white light,
in some osmotic majick
Along the worm
In this misshapen space I am
but a pearl of existence
Spinning Weird
Some sweet wave
Some unheard tone
Calm Presence
Singing silent wyrd
Enlightened, what may be seen?
What blythe touch or essence known?
What tremendous dream?
Your radiance lights the multitude
of forms and hues of raiments
fair and fine. And deep
from glowing eyes reflections share,
and glistening tears do reap
in storms of charged fire
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it was next door's air conditioner
Posted Jul 12, 2006
Swithched off everything
Only have a candle
Deafened by machine noise, clicking
my toes to the rock all night
The machine runs down good fun
and rewards subjection
Hear the machine noise, running
my toes to the rock all night
Then rain on tin
Nature culture machine matrix thunder
Dragging the machine, running, clicking,
my toes to the rock all night
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5 am and cold feet
Posted Jul 12, 2006
I drank the night
Haunted by sunrise
that never came
I turned clockwise
I stalked and called
from west to east
Half a man
and half a beast
The wheel goes on
My journey to dust
No more waiting
and no turning back.
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