Apr 24, 2004
roller Coaster.
see you go.
up and down.
to and fro.
see you go.
up and down.
to and fro.
Apr 19, 2004
Apr 16, 2004
i am
a judge.
an addict.
man.
man.
man.
a judge.
an addict.
man.
man.
man.
Apr 13, 2004
this war they speak,
the enemy coined
is nothing but eternal groin
sadness speaks my heart of thee
whom not see life sing joyfully
please recall the field we live
grows still more. must learn to give.
the enemy coined
is nothing but eternal groin
sadness speaks my heart of thee
whom not see life sing joyfully
please recall the field we live
grows still more. must learn to give.
the preceding was inspired on a drive listening (briefly) to the radio broadcast of the 9-11 commission. This was followed by observation of the springtime foliage blossoming in the noon-day rejoice.
Apr 10, 2004
Apr 8, 2004
When I'm not busy being deep.
I'm busy with other stuff. Like buying groceries and and making dentist appointments.
In these times of anti-beauty I fret with worry.
I miss the heart-felt hope of eternal musing.
I feel disconnected. But this is time too.
I'm busy with other stuff. Like buying groceries and and making dentist appointments.
In these times of anti-beauty I fret with worry.
I miss the heart-felt hope of eternal musing.
I feel disconnected. But this is time too.
Apr 4, 2004
50 minutes, in a car, on a highway photo
2:39
Left the city . . .
And the movie began
He twists the light and manipulates color,
And who but the present see?
What do they do?
Remember the dream
you once knew?
that is what they do
I see the White Way.
Where all is pigment, floating.
2:40
It's without doubt that when I look, you know, when I look with that look of fury,
with that look of haste,
with that look of waste.
With that look.
It's without a doubt that when I look to the driver in the car we pass.
They look back.
THEY LOOK BACK.
2:44
up and down we go.
only thing to do is watch.
2:57
There he is again, whispering in the wind of prairie grass, "I am here."
2:58
This clock I use to record the moment
is of ten minutes fast of accuracy.
3:02
Simple is the freedom
that without is madness.
3:03
Which game of yours is worth forgoing the One who owns the free pass?
3:24
If somebody from the past saw these colossal powerline towers, fortified like monsters . . . .
The issue of RadioHead . . . .
Real Friends . . . .
Radio Head a Lost Boy
without a crutch
without a crown . . . .
3:29
The King. The King. The King. No more.
No less.
The city boy has many toys with which to play and carry about, to soap his hands and dance.
without a King.
Food abounds in this town who's grabbed lightning in a jar to replicate the sun and fabricate genes.
without a King.
:: the sun's in the afternoon sky
2:39
Left the city . . .
And the movie began
He twists the light and manipulates color,
And who but the present see?
What do they do?
Remember the dream
you once knew?
that is what they do
I see the White Way.
Where all is pigment, floating.
2:40
It's without doubt that when I look, you know, when I look with that look of fury,
with that look of haste,
with that look of waste.
With that look.
It's without a doubt that when I look to the driver in the car we pass.
They look back.
THEY LOOK BACK.
2:44
up and down we go.
only thing to do is watch.
2:57
There he is again, whispering in the wind of prairie grass, "I am here."
2:58
This clock I use to record the moment
is of ten minutes fast of accuracy.
3:02
Simple is the freedom
that without is madness.
3:03
Which game of yours is worth forgoing the One who owns the free pass?
3:24
If somebody from the past saw these colossal powerline towers, fortified like monsters . . . .
The issue of RadioHead . . . .
Real Friends . . . .
Radio Head a Lost Boy
without a crutch
without a crown . . . .
3:29
The King. The King. The King. No more.
No less.
The city boy has many toys with which to play and carry about, to soap his hands and dance.
without a King.
Food abounds in this town who's grabbed lightning in a jar to replicate the sun and fabricate genes.
without a King.
Apr 2, 2004
pave, pave, pave, pave
churn, wither, tythe, lay
churn, wither, tythe, lay
