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the train rolled in
right on time, only the brakes failed
and it took part of the station with it

it was a German train
and all the folks on the platform
were wearing Swiss watches

the wedding went off as planned
from the high bleachers
we watched the bride with binoculars


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all turns taken together
have brought us now
where if we don't run over
it, us or one another
we can go almost any direction
from here

peace in my own life
yet i will discomfit
i have been selfish
and known to rattle the cage a bit
peace is a hand
and i lend mine
being able is a skill
i try to acquire
being ready is a yes

thank hey u make me blush but wait! i am saying we are betatesting the lifeforce and sometimes it takes form like a jet or a heart and sometimes its even bigger and formless and more still than that.. phenomena is observable .. what looks on but the non-phenomenal.. eh? i dont know, im jus sayin hey

if he weren't dead we would be married

transamerica flyover oob - civilized mega-opolis pinpointed on the tip of the peninsula

you will want to zoom out and pan around

http://www.terraserver.microsoft.com/im ... eo%7cca%7c

just a


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to say i've been.

write on. brother
right on - themachine never took me
anywhere i very specifically
didn't need exactly to be

yours beta testing
the non-phenomenal,
piph

good and saying much for you that someone moved to fill your shoes next guy paying different dues; better at justification or hiding truth behind eyes of a stretched bill of goods that conviction of youth, the goodness of a soul can be usurped on a wing and a prayer glad you flew fly boy fly on i sa...

courage has to be blind
lights come up beautiful;
the horizon
like a friend calls our name
forgetting just how far it seems to stay
when going the distance,
and how i felt last time i tried,
and died.

was it a dream
can't recall now, seems like
so many grains of sand away
i was dreaming of nut trees
and water;
desert shade
when a daisycutter took myhead off
and threw it in the lap of my child

melted wires
into new connections
gleaming

i laid down
standing up against fences
seeming

my walls
are fences, too
the type that persist
yet i can see right thru
can't always reach
can't always fly
but can see right thru
to me and you

hell could not contain the magnesium burn that started with my toes and ended with my excuses and reasons not to be. iblieve i will catch u round the next bend.. i'm sure, that won't be far from here. til' then, i will cu thru the wires' my etheeric out of body experience it almost as good as sex al...

heard he ruled
the earth and sea
the hills and falls
trolleycar calls
and stacks and wall of towers
san francisco flowers
the EMPEROR
we're all popes
we're all tzars
we're all emperors of the stars

poetic lines blend
with unknowns
drummed of our souls
the words that sometimes
know the way

found and lost
payed the cost
breathed in
to find myself again

thot i would walk on
and maybe still
til' then, my man
humbled
i still borrow from your will