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a blst from the past
Posted Nov 25, 2004
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At the window looking
Posted Nov 24, 2004
and so I sank down on my knees by that iron gate,
and how gorgeous the iron there tasted , sweet as honey
sweeter more tender than ever , lavender heather left
Impressed upon the lips ,yet to be savoured ,from iced
Finger tips, yet never had I ever before,
tasted before looking, not on the out side before now.
but from somewhere deep
within in the inside
looking out.
is this hell I'm in .
I don't know what to look for
and it's cold out here
child is cold hear me
Fear is near me
though I have the fur to cover me.
The hole inside is swallowing me, whole
My soul has gone through the hole in my sole,
My self in poor health ,t’s the wine racks and the rueing
For the heart lead the head you’re well worth pursuing.
So sitting here I now find myself , waiting for the weight
To be lifted calling to the wright ,sprites of the night,
(tbc.)
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short one
Posted Nov 22, 2004
love
is blinding , by eye lash's,
turned to dreadlocks
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wary of this .....
Posted Nov 17, 2004
How to describe a hole in one self, black hole it is not
This one is empty ness ,a space big enough to contains
All the spaces between the gorges in death canyon ,
Not forgetting those between the sands shifting about
In its bowels , that feeling inside that’s out of phase
With the rest of the world, its jut not part of it any more.
Part of it is just not the part that interested ,so where has
The emptiness come from, somewhere else another hole
Or empty feeling has just been filled, must be ,
But who has got that Longing ,that lingering feeling ,
haunting in its ethereal presence of This present absence
makes no sense at all, is it .The space being cleared
So that all hell can come rushing in , then we carry on like nothing happened
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deep in the wood
Posted Nov 16, 2004
Seminal and teasing , cream camellias ,in moonlight off chromium plate,
Silver flashes of gold ,on green ,this to it seems ,subliminal dreams
Relate too all that has been ,reflected from ,bonnets sonnets from
Burnt out cars ,empty husks ,of mans mistakes of the centaury
Altruistically rusting in pieces ,abandoned returned elementary
back to the land., once these strange beasts came from,
Natures forge, hidden way inside ,valence-bond ,may find
From these rocks ,ground to dust ,and sand ,are only mans
Dreams it seems ,he just no longer respects the land ,he thinks
He owns it.
He understands ,It’s not like he planed it, pity poor Schrodinger's kitty
No city to live in ,never has been ,holes hidden in rock , but if you look
Right close up at a grain of sand ,chances are you see right through it
Natures just , bit subtle, fooling you like ,reds, browns, and greens,
Screens , you just need to look a little deeper, or from the other side,
Or may be just place yourself in the middle, mirror like what the
Reflection sees on the mirror not in it, don’t see it be it.
Down a country lane , at the end of some cart rutted track stands
A jet black sedan, gold tooled trimmed , red leather , cherry wood dash trim,
All sad and neglected .passing time, standing still , awaiting the time
these veins urbanely ,unexplained ,stopped , ………….
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