Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Poem for Peoples Yoga photo show #3

Have you seen the way the tracks keep breathing open closed you know
The sun touched the shadows, The light dripped all over the window
It was lightning, True magic, electric, hair raising and touching
Progressive and moody
You know, full of life
Dancing singing' drunken whatever just doin' your thing
Carried out of all them same ol things
Right back to the sea
eating sand and smelling beneath her skirt
Do you see it?
Hear it?
Here sleeps the babies that died the night we were born the day we began to speak
Oh don't be so serious, that's a cock and balls we made in the sand
Getting over it might be the part that is most important
I prefer to crash on the beach
Thinking up walls and breaking them down to crown us all please
Or should we keep it all locked up?
Looks like we might of lost our heads again
Searching for knowledge inside empty forgotten idols
Tiki Tiki Time machine
Smoke and mirrors if that's what you like, stars are part of everything
Touched the sun
Drop that bomb with your bikini on, take it off when the job's done
Warning, you are flying above clouds there will be a come down.
Yes I like dressing up and drinking alone in my room
Sure it can get lonely but there are no rules
focus!
This is where we live
Put a little muscle in it, they can take it
Here we kept you sufficiently distracted?
Ha!
Hung up with stars in eyes
We can bring it to life, just because we can
Give them all a show
Someone made it happen, someone thought it
Took us all for a ride
not enough sense to make sense
Americano Bizness, you rotten apple
yes, yes..thank you for helping us to forget
keep thinking
keep playing your song
you are lucky enough to be one of the pretty ones
We keep writing all those songs about you
and you and you
Take her for a dance, take her home, take until there is cake enough for two
Who's coming who's here
The black and white print dreams
do wa diddy da doooo
I heard of a fellow that split the universe in half and shared a smile
To the man outside and the one on the other side inside the waters edge
masked so we can continue to keep this individuality
on this side.
on this side.

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