The Tree will let you count its leaves
The Tree will let you stare
The Tree will let you carve her name
The Tree won't leave you bare
The Tree will let you cut it down
The Tree will grow again
The Tree will out live your love Man.
Holding its memory in its sap.
Evaporate humidity
atmospheric conditioning
treat The Tree like it wants to be Man
and you will still be there.
Wednesday, December 2, 2015
Friday, November 27, 2015
Fruit of the Soul
Dimensionless the fruit
of the soul you must eat
it sits on the table
before and thereafter
to be picked at by the sneak
who during the meal nibbles in fast
smiling at the treasures he has.
And as written upon the curtain
their chatter
of banal matter
still sitting on the table untouched
is the endless supply of the soulful lust
screaming in real irrationality
to be devoured by the likes of anybody.
Then that dessert
that pie
the overturned table
still the endless supply
suffering the payment of labor
and the elusive control and punishment
of the slack soul devouring
the infinite crumbs of their semblance of rationality.
of the soul you must eat
it sits on the table
before and thereafter
to be picked at by the sneak
who during the meal nibbles in fast
smiling at the treasures he has.
And as written upon the curtain
their chatter
of banal matter
still sitting on the table untouched
is the endless supply of the soulful lust
screaming in real irrationality
to be devoured by the likes of anybody.
Then that dessert
that pie
the overturned table
still the endless supply
suffering the payment of labor
and the elusive control and punishment
of the slack soul devouring
the infinite crumbs of their semblance of rationality.
Sunday, October 18, 2015
Poison Tips
What's all the hubbub?
gimmie a high five atl-coatl
shooting you'd be
no flesh at all
every hot wheel
I 'n' you for a ride.
What's all the hoopla
twisting the plot
this primitive psychology
got me all bothered.
All nasal
blowhard
as if the soul
healed your eccentricity
as if you yourself
held the key
to electricity
cosign my sin
and fill 'er up
Wave.
The cavity
Eros the journey
little chubby lover boy
as if any prize was more majestic than me!
I can hear your numbers approaching
MY infinity.
gimmie a high five atl-coatl
shooting you'd be
no flesh at all
every hot wheel
I 'n' you for a ride.
What's all the hoopla
twisting the plot
this primitive psychology
got me all bothered.
All nasal
blowhard
as if the soul
healed your eccentricity
as if you yourself
held the key
to electricity
cosign my sin
and fill 'er up
Wave.
The cavity
Eros the journey
little chubby lover boy
as if any prize was more majestic than me!
I can hear your numbers approaching
MY infinity.
Thursday, October 1, 2015
Fly
Blind the fold
palate the visual field
paint your scent
down my throat
intrude
display
chant the image you can't withold
keeping the rhythm with your scold
make new the energy
refuse to grow old
this twisted tongue
tortures my come
there are things so wrong
that would destroy you pure
and then I'd laugh
so immature
alone you stroke
quick in this weak end
I'll show you the enemy
it's quite a handful
it's so wrong
dark and mistaken
slowly slide
these word corrupt to become a frown
for no smile I seek
in contorted bones
thrust
psycho drone
hurry and come alone
come back home
and heal.
palate the visual field
paint your scent
down my throat
intrude
display
chant the image you can't withold
keeping the rhythm with your scold
make new the energy
refuse to grow old
this twisted tongue
tortures my come
there are things so wrong
that would destroy you pure
and then I'd laugh
so immature
alone you stroke
quick in this weak end
I'll show you the enemy
it's quite a handful
it's so wrong
dark and mistaken
slowly slide
these word corrupt to become a frown
for no smile I seek
in contorted bones
thrust
psycho drone
hurry and come alone
come back home
and heal.
Television
Down by the shed
I saw the rabbit dead
and the Pleiades overhead
ramming the pile of shit instead
roadkill
but the shades are cool.
Down by the shed
the rabbit I named
Arnie
and in the box with the other dancing star
not as bright as Sirius by far
red eyed on hiatus
her hair matching
no free lunch
just an absence of air.
Down by the shed
the twins are fall
in the eastern sky at dawn
and the fox is silent
in vanity I warn
the horn in the wax of the crown
the Lion growls.
Down by the shed
the grey skies torn
in darkness rounded the ration
the fingers fitting the glove
of the skin because
artificial being born
to replace the original
mistaken before
every copy.
Down by the shed
after the occult of blood red
the glow lost in shadow
and will come again
that second hand shine
sinister in wine
weeping
no contact.
Down by the shed
the rabbit still dead
roadkill from the northern
most light
tip top
ship shape
occlusion great
horseless and paved
the trail leading to the shed.
They
are good
with tools...
and have mapped all the stars
but one they lose.
Roadkills end trails
are tails.
I saw the rabbit dead
and the Pleiades overhead
ramming the pile of shit instead
roadkill
but the shades are cool.
Down by the shed
the rabbit I named
Arnie
and in the box with the other dancing star
not as bright as Sirius by far
red eyed on hiatus
her hair matching
no free lunch
just an absence of air.
Down by the shed
the twins are fall
in the eastern sky at dawn
and the fox is silent
in vanity I warn
the horn in the wax of the crown
the Lion growls.
Down by the shed
the grey skies torn
in darkness rounded the ration
the fingers fitting the glove
of the skin because
artificial being born
to replace the original
mistaken before
every copy.
Down by the shed
after the occult of blood red
the glow lost in shadow
and will come again
that second hand shine
sinister in wine
weeping
no contact.
Down by the shed
the rabbit still dead
roadkill from the northern
most light
tip top
ship shape
occlusion great
horseless and paved
the trail leading to the shed.
They
are good
with tools...
and have mapped all the stars
but one they lose.
Roadkills end trails
are tails.
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
Finish Chant
The poor traits
and the barking dogs
the seven mountains
and the wrestling scars
the interactions of seasons
and the overlapping of words meanings
cars exhausted the helical stars.
Matching the work of ages past
with colours and sins
of grammatic lasts
carving new paths
so put upon.
Out of sync
in mistaken pranks
little Jack sharpens
his wit
and masks
the mess on his hands
from the righteous meal
of heaven's bread
like the lion's heel.
Paint for me
new genes
that trickle down
incoming things
shiny and playful
the age of bursts
novae
words.
Underly the line in error
develop the negative
and smile
in the mirror
for living again is the treasure suffered
let's go in shallow composition
dirty our feet.
In shame bread
the beginning of the spell
dwell
in ironic emotionless print.
Oh - if I could only die!
and the barking dogs
the seven mountains
and the wrestling scars
the interactions of seasons
and the overlapping of words meanings
cars exhausted the helical stars.
Matching the work of ages past
with colours and sins
of grammatic lasts
carving new paths
so put upon.
Out of sync
in mistaken pranks
little Jack sharpens
his wit
and masks
the mess on his hands
from the righteous meal
of heaven's bread
like the lion's heel.
Paint for me
new genes
that trickle down
incoming things
shiny and playful
the age of bursts
novae
words.
Underly the line in error
develop the negative
and smile
in the mirror
for living again is the treasure suffered
let's go in shallow composition
dirty our feet.
In shame bread
the beginning of the spell
dwell
in ironic emotionless print.
Oh - if I could only die!
Tuesday, September 15, 2015
Just Before Halloween
Burn the hay bale to ash
while catching the breeze's hot release
letting its sparkle fly
in the face of the first rays
of shame radiantly display
as if it were one and its own mind
just one venting and drinking
waiving its own being
technique to divide
come bind the names
pleasure is base
unzip and spiral away
like the terrible efficient galaxy
combined just greater than three lovingly
an irrational cherry on a mean golden apple pie
progressing and impressing
the rising Virgo.
Venial joviality
good clean fun
conjunction come.
If it violates a code
the bill will be placed
on the table
and take the trick like
the lapping of liquid candy.
Wine and squeal
for water.
Wax and reel
in the Altar.
Splash the midnight Eagle's blood
on the fishes face
eating the holy last meal
happily and quickly.
Suck the straw
from the culled cup
Zahariel fucks in front
the holy yard
she's screaming
for another Mars bar
accepting
Jupiter from behind
looking forward
craving
more of the sweet conjunctive sugar.
Come not
too early dingbat
consummate this union late
trying out this alien costume
like leaping Elektrum
waving from Aerial's earthly throne
Adam's family growing
before the Lilith then Eve.
Harvest inconsolable fire
and tell the tale
breeding into worlds entire
relax
and carve the Jack red
for the offspring
smashed in the shimmer again...
a start to confession
of the crown's brilliant Sin
before Winter's begin.
while catching the breeze's hot release
letting its sparkle fly
in the face of the first rays
of shame radiantly display
as if it were one and its own mind
just one venting and drinking
waiving its own being
technique to divide
come bind the names
pleasure is base
unzip and spiral away
like the terrible efficient galaxy
combined just greater than three lovingly
an irrational cherry on a mean golden apple pie
progressing and impressing
the rising Virgo.
Venial joviality
good clean fun
conjunction come.
If it violates a code
the bill will be placed
on the table
and take the trick like
the lapping of liquid candy.
Wine and squeal
for water.
Wax and reel
in the Altar.
Splash the midnight Eagle's blood
on the fishes face
eating the holy last meal
happily and quickly.
Suck the straw
from the culled cup
Zahariel fucks in front
the holy yard
she's screaming
for another Mars bar
accepting
Jupiter from behind
looking forward
craving
more of the sweet conjunctive sugar.
Come not
too early dingbat
consummate this union late
trying out this alien costume
like leaping Elektrum
waving from Aerial's earthly throne
Adam's family growing
before the Lilith then Eve.
Harvest inconsolable fire
and tell the tale
breeding into worlds entire
relax
and carve the Jack red
for the offspring
smashed in the shimmer again...
a start to confession
of the crown's brilliant Sin
before Winter's begin.
Monday, September 14, 2015
The Coming Sin
Like a Lunatic
she comes early.
Just like Venus
she lags behind.
she lags behind.
Now they both wax
opposites siding the sun.
opposites siding the sun.
Quicksilver turns and dives in the mix
to join the fishing party
the first day of Mother's morning
to harvest the shrimps on the Barbie.
to join the fishing party
the first day of Mother's morning
to harvest the shrimps on the Barbie.
The boat's on the Eucalyptus
so regular like a little kitten
cute as a koala
excited about the maelstrom's past
the scythe and sickle so subtle a difference
silly and hovering on the border down under
wanting to stay
covering the mirror
wanting more next time around.
so regular like a little kitten
cute as a koala
excited about the maelstrom's past
the scythe and sickle so subtle a difference
silly and hovering on the border down under
wanting to stay
covering the mirror
wanting more next time around.
So the vacation begins
finally hidden again
slowly falling to try to match Mercury.
finally hidden again
slowly falling to try to match Mercury.
Come Quickly!
Ilmatar: The Dawn of another First Day in the 43rd Year (The Occultation of Venus)
In the place of Kiwan there is a stationary voice. A little lion's king. Timbre at the pit drinking water. The Regulator singing. And Saturn is the key wand at evening shines but I skip too far ahead. There are seven masses, yes seven centers, and they follow as ordered on that day rising in descent as seen: Sin - Libat - Aria - Nirigh - Bil - Nbu - Shamish. The energy had risen full already erect and hidden above and coming down prolific, auspicious, virtuous, resplendent, and sublime. A thunderous heart red beats in triplets in key with the two directly above as jolted onward from nutritious bread intaken from below. The base appears hidden then to pussyfoot first above the crown but quickly finds its place but this half skips ahead and the former is late. When the root becomes exposed the crown and eye remain bright. Finally in full radiance only the First and Last remain visible:
Then those rings rise
invisible to the eyes
and set hidden out of sight
down under my horizon
the horns within The Eye
or some negative like turned on
end apparent combined
masses
all hell breaks loose and outspoken
is replication
into a base sexual vessel
like warriors thrusting ingested
Hey-Zeus circulated
that quickens the lucid frenzy
in lingua never heard
in screams seeking to climax
the imagination and the virgin shaman...
...lastly calm darkness only visible is the key wand that skipped a head in the mud already to rise again like bringing oxygen to his children: Saturn in the Djinn smoke shines like the tip lit of a Ziggurat in honor. And when Kiwan is finally gone a Paradise (as if this description hadn't fit a thousand times); the sea beasts once again rise all the way on the other side.
Anymore would describe a second day
the next day
of All Mother.
Friday, August 21, 2015
Ether
Ether on the inside
in the mind
reiterate
Perpetual romance
thorns
Elemental
Ether
Misty woman
a foggy harangue
sitting in honor my subject
self related harlequin
appreciation
riddling again
calmin'
The ether stalk
constant
unchangeable
unmoveable
ever present
budding
over conscious
taking action
Seeking more
singularity
the sign
and the warn
the worn
torn apart
convalesce
coalesce
gathering light
raging in darkness
Yet Ether
oh my Ether
there you are
complete
and in this ache
standing apart
there is nothing I can give
but this entertainment
of your childish
rebellious spirit
Ether grows
in terrifying greatness
I look you up.
in the mind
reiterate
Perpetual romance
thorns
Elemental
Ether
Misty woman
a foggy harangue
sitting in honor my subject
self related harlequin
appreciation
riddling again
calmin'
The ether stalk
constant
unchangeable
unmoveable
ever present
budding
over conscious
taking action
Seeking more
singularity
the sign
and the warn
the worn
torn apart
convalesce
coalesce
gathering light
raging in darkness
Yet Ether
oh my Ether
there you are
complete
and in this ache
standing apart
there is nothing I can give
but this entertainment
of your childish
rebellious spirit
Ether grows
in terrifying greatness
I look you up.
Thursday, August 20, 2015
Journey of the Mudskipper
Ash to Ash
Eye to Eye
for the first time
equal shine
rise again
Enlighten the uninhabited mouth
linger in phosphorescent chain
to maintain territory
display in the mudskipper
the strength of moist guttural breath
that energy that reproduces flesh
flash in the core
encephalized spine
luminesce
fire electric
come
emerge from the sea
breed Earthen sons.
Take a ride down
the water slide
The Gorgon budding
beauty stoning
high & dry
The spider wacked out
forty years to climb
for the first time
just not a rind
not too high
barely aware
just prepare for the summer's twins.
Gone fishing
nappy neck
pass the heart
and the instrument
fin :
Oh eye storm once again Jupiter
Caress the breast
passing the cup
fin :
Let winter start
in the womb to carve
speak of the racer
put away
black car to crow
fin :
Soul stands center
out of the fare tale fall
Saturnalia
crossing Saturn itself
Through the lamp it thaws
onto the panicked pipe
the spilled pool
splash
rolled the dice
into the deep spring
to end injected like a
Hook.
Conceived in absence
over a moon
raise the Altar
emergent summer's egg
and the vacant tongue goes down
to the ashen eye
of the Eagle twins
on opposite fields
Eye to Eye
for the first time
equal shine
rise again
Enlighten the uninhabited mouth
linger in phosphorescent chain
to maintain territory
display in the mudskipper
the strength of moist guttural breath
that energy that reproduces flesh
flash in the core
encephalized spine
luminesce
fire electric
come
emerge from the sea
breed Earthen sons.
Take a ride down
the water slide
The Gorgon budding
beauty stoning
high & dry
The spider wacked out
forty years to climb
for the first time
just not a rind
not too high
barely aware
just prepare for the summer's twins.
Gone fishing
nappy neck
pass the heart
and the instrument
fin :
Oh eye storm once again Jupiter
Caress the breast
passing the cup
fin :
Let winter start
in the womb to carve
speak of the racer
put away
black car to crow
fin :
Soul stands center
out of the fare tale fall
Saturnalia
crossing Saturn itself
Through the lamp it thaws
onto the panicked pipe
the spilled pool
splash
rolled the dice
into the deep spring
to end injected like a
Hook.
Conceived in absence
over a moon
raise the Altar
emergent summer's egg
and the vacant tongue goes down
to the ashen eye
of the Eagle twins
on opposite fields
soon sleeping
nested
in evening
retro rise.
nested
in evening
retro rise.
Sunday, April 21, 2013
whatever you ask
I will slave
may my sweat heal
and my heat enrage
in here the blood never ceases
pumping out in patience
I will slave
may my sweat heal
and my heat enrage
in here the blood never ceases
pumping out in patience
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Mid-Quest
To scream where echoes should be heard
to enjoy the real walls of the cave
listening for a fire shining
nothing stirs
merely dripping.
The motion lines in this still animation
move as lips to discern a saying
a brain reflecting painting
escaped that one did to search for a song
but not an echo returning.
to enjoy the real walls of the cave
listening for a fire shining
nothing stirs
merely dripping.
The motion lines in this still animation
move as lips to discern a saying
a brain reflecting painting
escaped that one did to search for a song
but not an echo returning.
Got the arrow knocked
longing so wrongly
an awful rhythm burning
knees to be falling
yet held aloft
some wind to enter the depths of the cave.
The depths of the cave
cold reality
dialated iris grasps in darkness
green gills losing function
homology of a rabbit toothed jaw whistle buckskin.
The melody rises in riddles with runes
that would have this journey not even fill a moon
but the villagers and the bride just wonder
"will our shaman be back soon?"
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
Equal this Sweetness
These molecules made from dust
spring from moments made in lust
and to upon it puts this mask
spring from moments made in lust
and to upon it puts this mask
of civilized marriage vows
in communities to eyes empower
to keep meerly chores and tasks
an affront so I dance and ask:
to keep meerly chores and tasks
an affront so I dance and ask:
Are you afraid to cause me pain?
this warrior is well trained
there he sits on an ancient mountain
looking for his soul's Queen
chanting silly rhymes
knowing his power this world is beyond
somehow a consciousness coaleses
eyeing the local flesh
knowing the heights of pleasure he desires
and only how his match
could get him higher
they play at games of jealousy
bribery and money
Do you think you could cause me pain?
I hurt eternally
tortured and twisted
banished and banned
tit for tat
I ain't nothing but a selfish brat
no rebel could surpass me
no fear could conquer me
the threat of torture
is what I live for
bring that thing closer if you equal me
it could never hurt me.
Monday, October 22, 2012
Face It
The alarm
Fire!
Preoccupied I head outside
somehow alone in a crowded room
and no contest in the hall
...
Fire!
Preoccupied I head outside
somehow alone in a crowded room
and no contest in the hall
...
down the stairs - oops - I saw her there
In this intention
corny poetry
I follow no longer in pain or agony
becoming lost in just my self to follow this muse
following becoming lost so far gone I'm found.
This is my turf
dancing like a dandy lion
isolation I revel in
a star in roll I watch her fit in again
Like a spider out here
my somach rumblin'
shiver me timber
pools staring into echoeing
a muse me
in east winds
because even out here
these tender feelings
like exploring unknown galaxies.
In this intention
corny poetry
I follow no longer in pain or agony
becoming lost in just my self to follow this muse
following becoming lost so far gone I'm found.
This is my turf
dancing like a dandy lion
isolation I revel in
a star in roll I watch her fit in again
Like a spider out here
my somach rumblin'
shiver me timber
pools staring into echoeing
a muse me
in east winds
because even out here
these tender feelings
like exploring unknown galaxies.
Five Kay
Through her Iris that forms in my consciousness
like a mirror I see
the ire
the event horizon that tears at fluctuations of forces undeniable
the isolative sigularity that says:
"don't come a step closer"
But on the outskirts
there I dance barefoot in rough paved art
...
like a mirror I see
the ire
the event horizon that tears at fluctuations of forces undeniable
the isolative sigularity that says:
"don't come a step closer"
But on the outskirts
there I dance barefoot in rough paved art
...
while the ceremonies occur
I silently sit next to her - remembering the flame from her eyes
this memory I hold as a wish just to have touched her shoulder
cause I'd have won the race if it was just me & her...
my goal is to conquer
for really what else mattered that day?
I silently sit next to her - remembering the flame from her eyes
this memory I hold as a wish just to have touched her shoulder
cause I'd have won the race if it was just me & her...
my goal is to conquer
for really what else mattered that day?
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Dream Torment that Resist Love
I've been dreaming about you in all the realities of darkness and light
tormented by ancient possiblities and fights
all the simple friendships one could possible meditate
end up here and there in a fate
beyond reach
like fishing.
These surroundings make me reach for contact
yet I hesitate knowing failure is emminent
yet this hesitate may be wisdom
yet... oh hell
fallen in love with an image
in darkness in dreams
I know me
I wish I could protect myself from you power
maybe only you can destroy your false image.
tormented by ancient possiblities and fights
all the simple friendships one could possible meditate
end up here and there in a fate
beyond reach
like fishing.
These surroundings make me reach for contact
yet I hesitate knowing failure is emminent
yet this hesitate may be wisdom
yet... oh hell
fallen in love with an image
in darkness in dreams
I know me
I wish I could protect myself from you power
maybe only you can destroy your false image.
Thursday, July 19, 2012
The Glassy Sea
Sitting here being barely seen
wearing my soul purpose as a screen
I got a miroscope a telescope a telegraph and a dream.
Laid under the sea
these particles make me itchy
the wind flips in decisions like butterflies playing.
Just a little rain
ain't no biggie
lookin' for fame
in frames of code with words to say now I'm seeing clearly.
And then the lightning strikes
twice melting sands into lenses
and the salty tide rises
pulling these wonders away.
Nothing left to say
waiting here again
expecting the sun to rise on time
this beach view is divine.
wearing my soul purpose as a screen
I got a miroscope a telescope a telegraph and a dream.
Laid under the sea
these particles make me itchy
the wind flips in decisions like butterflies playing.
Just a little rain
ain't no biggie
lookin' for fame
in frames of code with words to say now I'm seeing clearly.
And then the lightning strikes
twice melting sands into lenses
and the salty tide rises
pulling these wonders away.
Nothing left to say
waiting here again
expecting the sun to rise on time
this beach view is divine.
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Single
Rain in chain links
rusted barbed barefeet
miles home concrete
gettin' a free ride.
Appears as if a question I have
to bob and sway avoid the time
propose to the older brother
and ask him if she's mine.
The response I see
heart wrench
not surprised
what expect
no no no
not my fate
a sacrifice
a path placed before my feet.
The adjustments are made.
rusted barbed barefeet
miles home concrete
gettin' a free ride.
Appears as if a question I have
to bob and sway avoid the time
propose to the older brother
and ask him if she's mine.
The response I see
heart wrench
not surprised
what expect
no no no
not my fate
a sacrifice
a path placed before my feet.
The adjustments are made.
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