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super seeing you
11:55
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Sweeping gestures
But sleepy words
Quilted and quiet
Tucked away in sheets
Of lightning
There are those of us
Who enjoy a good comeuppance
Become opulent
An inevitability
Of reaching out
To mystery
An inevitability
Of reaching out
To me
Hang on
There’s sheer joy in never knowing
Breathless and wonderstruck
Breathlessness and wonderment
A beyond and above
A super…
Super quick
Super thick
Super deep
Super wide
Super long
Super strong
Super being
Super seeing
Super seeing you...
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2. |
mavourneen
06:42
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You must see
Into the periphery
For there thee be
My fecund mystery
So lay between the world and me
Through whose eyes i see
More than could ever be
Mavourneen
The smell of the pink is sweet
The rill in the glade
Cools my feet
The shadow of earth
Makes the darkness of night
Lampblack
The words that i write
So lay between the world and me
Through whose eyes i see
More than could ever be
Mavourneen
Evening air
Clings to the trees
So much it condenses and descends
Down through the leaves
Heaven and earth
Mixed to form energy
As much can be said
Of you and me
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3. |
sixes and sevens
10:03
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Drapes of wind blow
Billowing in the sky
Helling for better lives
Killing stillnessess and breaking sighs
Sails curtain and parachutes lie
Draperies of wind billow
In the din of the deave
A drowsy jessamy
I saw the dew upon your sleeve
So subtly the vine doth creep
Now go to sleep
Joyful cloy full unforgetfullessness
I am chock o’block of empty thought
Can't remember what i forgot but
Sixers and sevens
Blood-thirsty
You should be
Versus me
A wire tightly strung
It’s a trap and you’re undone
Just desserts I say
To the one who blew my mind away
And kisses shaped like skeletons
With strapping looks and sanguinolent grins
Might be a pleasure for me to send
Only ‘cause you’re my friend
Joyful cloy full unforgetfullessness
I am chock o’block of empty thought
Can't remember what i forgot but
Sixes and sevens
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4. |
cynosure
06:03
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First we were swallowed by the earth
Then through the sea falling
We went to touch the stars
Immolation during re-entry
And that in which we held ourselves
Disappears completely
First we were cast beyond the pale
Then downriver toward the sea
We were left to stand outside the gates
Then in prison eventually
And that which envelopes ourselves
Swallows us completely
A vessel upon the water
Reflections of the evershifting surface of perception
A stirring feeling
Susceptibility to the motions of emotions
‘Neath a furrowed brow of cloud
Kissed by Moonraker
This rippling pang flowers
Across your breast like Lichtenburg boughs
This rippling pang of ours
Replete and redolent of flowers
Furlongs of furling furrows o’er furious fathoms
Flowers on your pillow and stars in the sky
Cynosure guide us
We press our head on deaf pillows
Out slip secrets on deaf pillows
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5. |
lovely in mad with you
05:28
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Lovely in mad with you
Jim-jam drug me along with you
Hit the wall when the wallpaper is you
Turned out and turned on by you
To deny you these feelings i could never do
Love was too easy, what else could we do?
Enjoined to purloin was all that we knew
An embarrassment of riches
Of bastards and bitches
Lovely in mad with you
Besmitten and besmirched by you
Seized and searched by you
Blacken the air when the air is blue
Appalachian warp-spasm over you
To deny you these feelings i could never do
Love was too easy, what else could we do?
Enjoined to purloin was all that we knew
An embarrassment of riches
Of bastards and bitches
Lovely in mad with you
Lovely in mad with you
Jim-jam drug me along with you
Hit the wall when the wallpaper is you
Turned out and turned on by you
Besmitten and besmirched by you
Seized and searched by you
Blacken the air when the air is blue
Appalachian warp-spasm over you
So, solfege like the planets do
Splash down in the wishing pool
Swing the lantern from the caboose
And set all the prisoners loose
Lovely in mad with you
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Phases cancel
When bells ring
Phrases of constellations
In stars twinkling
Ghost notes
When angels sing
Melody in bleeding
It’s whatever you say and whatever you do
That’s what comes naturally to you
And however you sigh and however you move
That’s what comes naturally to you
And however you smile and come dancing through
That’s what comes naturally to you
It’s a work of art and a play on words
In any given time and any given rhyme
Bleed for me
A little more bleeding please
Bleed for me
A little more bleeding
Bleed for me
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southron rancor Asheville, North Carolina
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