Monday, March 28, 2011

something there maybe god down there way deep inside making me move think stand sit but no other explanation honored here no more acronyms or techniques no gurus on the stairs phantom pedestals floating by falling by... the wayside wayward plunge a dark place a cool cave somewhere there with love and with trust and with an overwhelming curiosity waits the perfect storm the nuclear core way down or up in the pit way up in the ditch up in the puddles floats the heartbeat of mine art in hope despairs the instinct whole the instinct wholly and holy both but completely incomplete a perfect almost a definite word posted with the most concentrated effort made to love and to trust and hope... it's the instinct you see... i can't explain where it came from or comes from but there's certainly something there maybe god down there way deep inside making me move think stand sit but no other explanation honored here no more acronyms please no more techniques please no more gurus on the stairs no phantom pedestals no floating no falling no by no way no side no plunge without the instinct no art without the instinct no curiosity no trust love curious hope there it's born there it grows there it learns and becomes a grows and becomes and slows and becomes and slows comes and slower and comes and slower and stops and stops and stops and stops and stops then dies and dies then dies and dies then no more but instinct no more but instinct.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

forever

there forever there never ending there until the end is there right there always hanging there over there up there always there never there was there went there been there gone there only there just there simply there forever there

tombday

tomorrow has arrived the cadence the percussion of time and of days and winds and mine eyes and hand grenade blues sprawling across the dream-scapes the daydreamy scape scrapers of tomorrow holding hands out exalting arms raised high knees sink to earth mud crawling up thighs sinking the certainty of tomorrow sinking in that gruesome uncertainty of today...

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