Saturday, December 22, 2007

bip toa with te big waan qui prid adoriis
armar for dee tao way back bee far
arma
virum
quecano
pwoa, gimmi dat big wan
ooo, it is dat big wan yar tisin far.
sleep naw sleepy pete, yar sluumbar tis dat which makes me drep wan of dem sleepy sticks all ovar yar pillow face. pwoa pwoa befar ya wake!
gimmi dat ping maan, and Il use to bing ya befar yee even get to de street.
remember dat befar ye try too deep ta reck me
far im is dat dat ya dont even know
befar yar sleep evar dremed and befar I took out yar lights.

Friday, December 21, 2007

I saw you
come out of the jungle.
deep
and green
like me
from the green
I saw you,
like me,
from the green

the heat
and the damp
mist
warm
like you
like me.

I heard you
comming through the dark
through the leaves and the trees
in the deep brush...
I saw you,
warm,
and humid,
in me,
in the green.

Tell me
where you think you are.
In the dark,
in me, in you.
You can stay here
in the deep
green
jungle
where things
move
in the dark.
deep
deep
where no
body goes

I
wait
beneath
beneath.

the sound
of drops
hitting
rocks

time is tapped
and cold.

waiting
waiting
heavy
heavy
I sleep beneath
your dream

waiting
waiting
lurking
preying
that you
bump into
me.
Oh the sweet
dripping sweet
of peels
of petals
pink

yellow green
pink inbetween
drip in the mornings light

to curve the ray that rest so deep
from here
to vast of eye
the stars
deep
in mornings sleep

divine eyes
upon shore and brine
bing bong
times a song
bears a bounce
and sing along
as bears do bounce
browns and pounce on
trees and bees and shade
sweet baby bear
sleep so soon
winters wind
has came
Twilight
is the dream
of light,
orange glean
thick with cream
with patients,
and warm,
as night
waits and weights
its stars and blue
dark
sleeping rue.
shades
deepen, sleep.

Dawn has come and night is done,
and the dreams of cream.
Orange Sundays start to beam
And citrus tarts my dream.
blip....blip....blip....blip.....blip....blip.....blip.....blip.....blip.....blip....blip....blip....blip...blip.....blip....

I can see you

blip....blip....blip....blip.....blip....blip.....blip.....blip.....blip.....blip....blip....blip....blip...blip.....blip....

I can Seeeee yooouuuu.

blip....blip....blip....blip.....blip....blip.....blip.....blip.....blip.....blip....blip....blip....blip...blip.....blip....

IIII Caaannnn Seeeeee Yoooouuuuu!

blip....blip....blip....blip.....blip....blip.....blip.....blip.....blip.....blip....blip....blip....blip...blip.....blip....

machine:mmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmhhhh

plink drip plink drip plick drip

"wait !, Wait !"

blip....blip....blip....blip.....blip....blip.....blip.....blip.....blip.....blip....blip....blip....blip...blip.....blip....

machine:mmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmhhhh

IIII Caaannnn Seeeeee Yoooouuuuu!
Deep
deeper
deeper
deepest
sink
beneath
deeper still.
ssssssiiiiiiiinnnnkkkkkking
sing king
sing king
deeper still.
one for the books
that so easily crease.
pages turn
and fold
and please,
if you see one,
undo the ear,
the fold,
that someone else put there,

by now that reader long and gone
doth hath mine pages
folded into a from
and it may me a from
that reads with ease
when it is the folder
that thumbs the leaves,
my place on the shelf
is long near gone
I belong in the garden
the book turned to from.
war it not for dem piece but far dem drems dat cum in to night Id be deep in de rays of da sun.
rim pop da sleeper who's sleep kan't be stirred. Its him who's eyes are as far as dem daisies be from da trees.

subter

Deep, deep, deeper, deepest.

Thursday, December 20, 2007

Its like a marble rolling down a hill, only its you through time.

Look into gravity trails. Elements of gravity accumulate to create a tendancy towards their center. Gravity accumulates on topics of the mind when viewed by the mind. We create a tendancy towards the locus of our focus, and in that locus is greater tendancy drawn towards more frequent association.