... black and orange stray cats sittin' on a fence...
" yea, I strut "
was the cat's reply
but not for the lips
of these wise guys
the mice were singing
that the joker lies
and the queen of hearts
is a naughty spy...
as for me
I'm still in the ward
figuring who and how
to play this card
" his barks the bite "
was all I heard
then a cool cat came
giving word
that a games a foot
and a foots the cord
" I need real fire "
burning long and hard...
I reply I got logs
if you're the ;bard
... sing a long now gene ...
so the question became...
" how's lipstick "
7.30.2013
7.18.2013
A.l one
" the missing see... "
A.Clone
questions reality
the current known
as memory
sounds sewn
but not shown
so that I
can be
a.lone
"origin "
of the one
called
me.
" stranger
than fiction "
A.Clone
questions reality
the current known
as memory
sounds sewn
but not shown
so that I
can be
a.lone
"origin "
of the one
called
me.
" stranger
than fiction "
7.15.2013
holy graphic
standards fall
infinite divisions
of a space call
for creations base
" eat me "
the waters taste
of completion
Aellopus delivers
revelation
a connection
reopens
and a field explodes
in subtle elation
an ocean
births a generation
" opposites attract "
answers
a burning question
" and the beauty of a point "
marks
the equation
it's the holy graphic
of a single
calculation
infinite divisions
of a space call
for creations base
" eat me "
the waters taste
of completion
Aellopus delivers
revelation
a connection
reopens
and a field explodes
in subtle elation
an ocean
births a generation
" opposites attract "
answers
a burning question
" and the beauty of a point "
marks
the equation
it's the holy graphic
of a single
calculation
iris eyes
the suns rise
can you see it?
" yes! "
an immortal cries
of elation
clear skies
a rainbow
of colors fly
as the golden wings
of a storm finds
love
the bearer of all things
infinite
" pulp's a fiction... "
and the poet describes
" life "
is an addiction
" the gods tribe "
not tribulation
rods delve
in revelation
" it ain't what you thank "
a bulb's creation
the flash of a sign....
" peripheral "
is the vision
can you see it?
" yes! "
an immortal cries
of elation
clear skies
a rainbow
of colors fly
as the golden wings
of a storm finds
love
the bearer of all things
infinite
" pulp's a fiction... "
and the poet describes
" life "
is an addiction
" the gods tribe "
not tribulation
rods delve
in revelation
" it ain't what you thank "
a bulb's creation
the flash of a sign....
" peripheral "
is the vision
7.10.2013
101 eYes
One hundred
and One...
Yes
for these who can
see
what will do
is what soul does
as eternity
glorious vision
immortality...
chasing Jason
on the wings
of above
a feather fell
as a creature
of love
" do you strut "
to break the rut
you're in?
Petrus planned
for a constellation
viewed from the North
as a Southern horizon
written upon skies
are the eyes
of One
Yes...
what the soul does
comes
and One...
Yes
for these who can
see
what will do
is what soul does
as eternity
glorious vision
immortality...
chasing Jason
on the wings
of above
a feather fell
as a creature
of love
" do you strut "
to break the rut
you're in?
Petrus planned
for a constellation
viewed from the North
as a Southern horizon
written upon skies
are the eyes
of One
Yes...
what the soul does
comes
7.01.2013
a polar sunrise
a galaxy
dwarfs the wharf
yet a polar star
is still too far to see
a membrane
boarders an eternity…
observed to be
a local group
frequently
in the frequency
of a milky way…
how can it be
that a woman loves
twice the matter
when the sense is less
than gravity…
the halos dark
orbiting forces
of surrounding
densities interact
and the act
is yet to be…
" a reminder "
dwarfs the wharf
yet a polar star
is still too far to see
a membrane
boarders an eternity…
observed to be
a local group
frequently
in the frequency
of a milky way…
how can it be
that a woman loves
twice the matter
when the sense is less
than gravity…
the halos dark
orbiting forces
of surrounding
densities interact
and the act
is yet to be…
" a reminder "
; Polaris
they were sent.to.meet.her
so on their feet
she squared the dipper
what's major's mine.or
" you can see it my way..."
" little bear, BIG engine..."
and the cowgirl says
"how d; " ay
that plot o' North
" ain't Santa's "
so on their feet
she squared the dipper
what's major's mine.or
" you can see it my way..."
" little bear, BIG engine..."
and the cowgirl says
"how d; " ay
that plot o' North
" ain't Santa's "
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