Via Flickr:
... dance ...
Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one.
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The day's divinity
First thing you see.
A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon
Couples naked race down by it's quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us.
Choose they croon the Ancient Ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they croon
Beneath the moon
Beside an ancient lake
Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream
Come with us
Everything is broken up and dances
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Tuesday, 28 June 2011
Be a Sunny Bee
Friday, 24 June 2011
Monday, 20 June 2011
Bailanduna
Via Flickr:
... beautiful smile ...
Well my baby's number one but I'm gonna dance with three or
Four
And the house'll be shakin' from my bare feet slapping the
Floor
When you hear that music you can't sit still
If your brother won't rock then your sister will
Ooo C'mon everybody
Well we'll really have a party but we gotta put a guard outside
If the folks come home I'm afraid they gonna have my hide
There'll be no more movies for a week or two
No more runnin' 'round with the usual crew
Who cares C'mon everybody
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Sunday, 19 June 2011
Rosa Blue
Via Flickr:
... clockwise ...
Way back deep into the brain
Back where there's never any pain.
And the rain falls gently on the town.
And in the labyrinth of streams
Beneath, the quiet unearthly presence of
Nervous hill dwellers in the gentle hills around,
Reptiles abounding
Fossils, caves, cool air heights.
Each house repeats a mold
Windows rolled
Beast car locked in against morning.
All now sleeping
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Saturday, 18 June 2011
Fragile Tension
Via Flickr:
... wish you well ...
Gently they stir, gently rise
The dead are newborn awakening
With ravaged limbs and wet souls
Gently they sigh in rapt funeral amazement
Who called these dead to dance?
Was it the young woman learning to play the ghost song on her baby grand?
Was it the wilderness children?
Was it the ghost god himself, stuttering, cheering, chatting blindly?
I called you up to anoint the earth
I called you to announce sadness falling like burned skin
I called you to wish you well
To glory in self like a new monster
And now I call you to pray
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Thursday, 16 June 2011
Bloomfield
Via Flickr:
... you are my sister ...
A vast radiant beach and cooled jeweled moon
Couples naked race down by it's quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us.
Choose they croon the Ancient Ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they croon
Beneath the moon
Beside an ancient lake
Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream
Come with us
Everything is broken up and dances.
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Wednesday, 15 June 2011
Rollin' On Chrome
Via Flickr:
... strange days ...
Strange eyes fill strange rooms
Voices will signal their tired end
The hostess is grinning
Her guests sleep from sinning
Hear me talk of sin
And you know this is it
Strange days have found us
And through their strange hours
We linger alone
Bodies confused
Memories misused
As we run from the day
To a strange night of stone
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Monday, 13 June 2011
Requiem for a Dream
Via Flickr:
... moonsglow ...
Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate candy
Champion sax and a girl named Sandy
There's only four ways to get unraveled
One is to sleep and the other is travel, da da
One is a bandit up in the hills
One is to love your neighbor 'till
His wife gets home
Catacombs
Nursery bones
Winter women
Growing stones
Carrying babies
To the river
Streets and shoes
Avenues
Leather riders
Selling news
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Monday, 6 June 2011
Soon We'll Be Found
Via Flickr:
... that's easy ...
I've got a beauty mark
written on my skin
close to my heart
my favourite part
my beauty mark
i keep it out of sight
safe from the world outside
this old battle scar
this secret part
my beauty mark
this little death
this mark of sin
forever printed on my skin
i'll keep it for you
this hidden place
this private part
this secret door into my heart
i'll keep it for you
this precious jewel
this darling bud
this tiny resevoir of blood
my beauty mark
i'll keep it for you
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Alien Cafe
Via Flickr:
... on the edge of time ...
Gently they stir, gently rise
The dead are newborn awakening
With ravaged limbs and wet souls
Gently they sigh in rapt funeral amazement
Who called these dead to dance?
Was it the young woman learning to play the ghost song on her baby grand?
Was it the wilderness children?
Was it the ghost god himself, stuttering, cheering, chatting blindly?
I called you up to anoint the earth
I called you to announce sadness falling like burned skin
I called you to wish you well
To glory in self like a new monster
And now I call you to pray
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Intraspettro
Via Flickr:
... forbidden colors ...
Before you slip into unconsciousness
I'd like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss, another kiss
The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain
The time you ran was too insane
We'll meet again, we'll meet again
Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
You'd rather cry, I'd rather fly
The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
A million ways to spend your time
When we get back, I'll drop a line
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Blue Lines
Via Flickr:
... safe from harm ...
I found my own true love was on a blue Sunday
She looked at me and told me
I was the only one in the world
Now I have found my girl
My girl awaits for me in tender time
My girl is mine, she is the world
She is my girl
My girl awaits for me in tender time
My girl is mine, she is the world
She is my girl
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Here Are Some
Via Flickr:
... grenade ...
I can't see your face in my mind
Carnival dogs consume the lines
Can't see your face in my mind
Don't you cry
Baby
Please don't cry
And don't look at me with your eyes
I can't seem to find the right lie
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Thursday, 2 June 2011
Wednesday, 1 June 2011
Death By Chocolate
Via Flickr:
... taxi to Bombay ...
Give me a witness darling
I need a witness babe
I got the poontang blues, yeah
Top of my head down to the bottom of my cowboy shoes, all right
Build me a woman, make her ten feet tall
You got to build me a woman, make her ten feet tall
Don’t make her worthless, don’t make her small, right oh, come on
You got to build me a woman, make her ten feet tall
Build me a woman, make her ten feet tall
Don’t make her worthless, don’t make her small
Build me someone I can ball all night long
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