Ghostly Strings of Probability mp3Sleazy Z
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HE STOOD TO FIRE LIGHT

FROLIC FINDING MIGHT

WAVING HOODOO FLICKERING TAILS SCATTERED

HE SMILES TO SEE NIGHT

FROLIC FINDING SIGHT

WAVING SHADOWS ZEAL BEAMING TATTERED

 

 

HIS HEEDLESS CRAVE

ON A MUCKY PAVE

GROPE WONDER STROVE UNDER RUNE ABOVE

HIS PAINTING WAVE

ON WALLS OF CAVE

GROPE JARGON TOUCHING A BLEARY LOVE

 

 

AGONE CELL CREEPING

TEMPER SEALED ALONE

NATANT SEEDY TEMPEST

FOUND DAWN A SLEEPY TONE

ENCHANTED LIPS OUTREACHED

RETAIN BY SCRIBES SOCIAL NOD

PALETTES QUEST LOST AND

FOUND DAWN ANOTHER GOD

THEOLOGIES BRIGHTEST GOLD

TINCTURING A SCRUPULOUS COWL

INFINITE HORIZONS CLOUDS OF LEGEND

FOUND DAWN A SLEEPY VOWEL

 

 

 

 

 

THEN DAWN AWOKE

 

MAY THY CHAIN EAT

CLING ANYTHING NEAT

TRIBAL SIGHT PRINTED IN LINEAL MORES

MAY THY STRONG DEFEAT

CLING SOMETHING SWEET

TRIBAL MIGHT TRANSCENDS LINEAR LORES

 

 

 

AUTUMN SOPHY VOWEL AT TEA

ULTERIOR PINION OR STINGING BEE

BRUTAL LAMENT ATONE ALL OF THE BREAST DEAR

AUTUMN SAIN TURN POTENT KEY

ULTERIOR ARCANE CLIMBING FREE

BRUTAL FOG SHEERLY VIGOROUS A DISTAL FEAR

 

AND DISOBEDIENCE THE FRUIT

SPUN NEW VALORS SUIT

PROPELLED THE BALL MAKING ALL GODS TALL

AND DISRESPECT THE LUTE

SPUN NEW FREEDOMS MUTE

PROPELLED THE FALL MAKING ALL GODS SMAL L

 

NOW DAWN SLEEPS

 

FILLS HIS MOUTH SWEET VIRTUE BOUND

TIPPING WINE DANCES HOYDEN AROUND

FLUTES OF BOEHM STOIC THROUGH CONSPIRACY PEAKS

FILLS HIS GLASS ON HISTORIES GROUND

TIPPING TOAST VIRTUAL ENDINGS FOUND

FLUTES OF MESON WINE BROKEN FIDDLE A BOW WEEPS

THEN DAWN AWOKE

The appurtenance of welcome is fashion & BUTTS!

                  Skipping a Few Thoughts Across the Pond

 

Flashback bye

pagan kneeling to his king

earliest memory empathy strode

beat open Tom run Tom sing

empirical breakdown bulwark load

 

 

 

 

Hi Ho silver

she dwelt among the untrodden noose

wading East to orient in loves way

lone impetus turn genesis up-loose

Orion rests whittling eminent’s play

 

 

 

 

Reflecting sway

one day fitful fixation spit lone cover

cupidities bird feather lost wheedling wonder

facilitates the flow thus insidious blunder

autistic epigone rudiments spin in a picker

 

 

 

 

Tosses the twig

finally alas tuned up 440’s leaf

counting scientific miracles terse rhymes

reciprocal felicity signs utopia deaf

bells ringing theurgys natural chimes

 

 

 

 

Turns his head

upstream a moth hovers boiling hot

kneels to palm a Snup venerate smurf

aesthetic dreams good thoughts a pond

won’t kill all the animals on EartH!

(1981)

My  Friend  The  Bee

 

This was there

trembling Lilly pads flee

how could I even care

what lurked aside of me

 

Now I stumble round

rounding ideas a round

are the moon beams down?

 

Now I find myself

strange down her mystery

where I’ve seen hindsights elf

good-bye my friend the bee

 

If only she’d have tempted to stay

foresights butter up my knees

tale of opaque whispers in play

so long my friends the bees

 

And then I stumble round

rounding ideas the rounds

flute’s a moon beams sound?

 

Songs trembling with excitement

fiery angels making such a silly mistake

ostensibly motionless of unfurled wonderment

as all of those tempting ideas awake

 

Suddenly she screamed away the pond

last lines almost drawn to insights it sees

fife casting lips of honey anointed wand

stung emotional wonder off a friend of bees

 

But then just thinking

what little we have missed

since she caught my wink

and planted me a kiss!

If

Such A

Big Word!

If a frog had wings he wouldn't bump his butt when trying to hop!

     MOTIONs

 

 

BY MYSELF

HELD AGAINST THE FLOORBOARD

MY TRUCK HELD UPON THE ROAD

BORN FLEETING SPECK ON NATURES GYROSCOPES

ROTATION PRECESSION WOBBLE ORBITS EXPANDING

A LIFE IN PERFECT BALANCE SANDWICHED  BETWEEN

THE GREAT LAVA BELOW AND GREAT NUCLEAR UP ABOVE

NEWTONS MOUNTAINOUS APPLES AT LARGE

GRAND AMOUNTS OF MATTER SEEPING TALE SPINS

UP GODS THRUSTING AXIS CRUSH EPOCHAL WHIMS

RACING DOWN PENDULUM SWIRLS ENERGY CASTED

MOLTEN WINDS DISPENSED MERCY TO LIGHTNING GODHEAD

GALACTIC ARMS CRADLED THE FORMS CONTINUUM

MARCH INFINITIES TETHERED WARPS IN MAGNETRONIC SOUP

WALTZER PINWHEELS BILLION REVERBS UNDER MY EARS

TUG-A-WAR GOD ATTRACTOR OR BUCK FROM THE BANG

SET DIMENSIONS BINDING CREDULOUS FOUR FORCE LINES

SPUN INVISIBLE SPINS COUNTLESS BIRTH BUBBLES GiVING

TO MINDS CAUGHT GUESSING THE FUTURES COSMIC GAME

COUNTLESS UNKNOWN GODS DUSTING WAKING MARKETS

STRINGS CONSPIRE TO SHIFT PARADIGMS IN DIMENSIONS

SQUARE LAW ON ONE SIDE STRETCHED SPACE

DOWN FORCE MUMMERS SET GALACTIC FORMS APACE

DOUBLE WARPING UNiTY TRUMPING EINSTEIN’S HERO

LOCKED PERFECT DANCE TO ASK A PERFECT QUESTION

B.A.O.,S CLUSTERING TYPE 1A’S KISS THE MAGIC NUMBER

TO SEMI-MAGIC NUMBERS FALLING DOWN ENDLESS FIELDS

BURNING SOULS SQUEEZE FLEETING WISPS OF INFINITY

MIGHT BUBBLES EACH CRUNCH TO TENSION STRINGS

TO FIZZLE REALITIES FINAL POINTS BINDED INFINITUM

EITHER SEEPING ALL TEMPERANCE TO ANY TRUTH

CALCULATED TO WiSELY ABNEGATE

ALL PENETRATING A PISSED                                          UP EYE

ANOINTING ALL SELF IMPORTANT EJACULATIONS

                                                                                                  (2000)

 Dangerous benevolence

 I have a dream ... that all of humanity will find judgement to the content of a universal natural character. A content defined the day the worlds rich and powerful face accountability for their world developing inactions regarding all EARTH survival. A future politic where even children have come to understand the true ethical and immutable standards regarding all blurred lines between Globalization and Colonialism -as this world leadership inaction pertains to the atmospheric destruction that irresponsible capitalism seams set to accomplish within two centuries!

                                                              

I have a dream ... the world one day will:

“ PLEDGE ALlEGIANCE TO THE WHITE FLAG

OF THE UNITED STATES OF THE WORLD.

AND TO THE REPUBLIC, FOR WHICH IT STANDS,

ONE WORLD, WITHIN GOD A NATURAL FRAME, WITH HUMAN LIBERTY, RACIAL TOLERANCE, AND PURSUIT OF HAPPINESS THROUGH RESPONSIBLE CAPITALISM COGNIZABLE TO

        UNIVERSAL Non-LETHAL JUSTICE FOR ALL!”

                                                                                   2012

Wisp moment I will enjoy

trout sizzle on the open fire

she smiles at the troubled chef

while a celestial sphere beckons

tiny points of hope on a sea of despair

all dining on deaths a distant way

and tonights love will send up a flair

                                                                  2020

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