Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

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Hit
dead center

hearing
your every wound

Forgetting not
circular symbols

I am
risen fire
born driftwood atop
cresting waves
floating you to shore

Show with me
some synchronicity?

Ha I was supposed to be dead before my eighteenth birthday. I wonder if I’d better come up from underground for some air soon, might not make to my fortieth. I’m afraid that before I do that I’ll have to write about the teenage girl with a compulsion for apologizing. She’s a chubby brunette and wasn...

It’s hard! I mean you are It’s not to say that maybe you Didn’t do something to deserve it Every shot that caused all the nerve damage Numbing you You don’t see me Your daughter twice as young as my son Though you look close to twice my age Your life that aged you too soon is not My responsibility a...

Fly my love Only you know how Long I’ve been grounded Longing to remember The taste of your mouth Waking me I gotta break it down Let the angels go If they don’t get to work Thier wings they’ll forget how to fly let that happen and you won’t have to do yourself in they’ll do it for you then they'll ...

Memorable Melodies Dissolving all the obstacles Keeping us separate from the whole and ourselves I don’t remember how I ended up in this session Stark economy and clarity of organization A sudden clash of thunder Arguably the first great unaccompanied piano solo Clearly there was tension It was actu...

Incense sandalwood or belly kisses? What’s belly kisses smell like? Relaxed passion Yes to the kisses “Rub ur tummy Governor?” The quote? I don’t remember where it came from Whoever was closest to wrong Used the secret apology You don’t ever have to tell me your sorry Late phone call wakes “I have a...

Desire is the individual’s truth Ask any hate spitting preacher And his male prostitute Love is blind? Lower forms of love are blind They may lie With dead dogs To express the truth of desire Difficult to deny the blood whether Racing to satiation or Spilling from denials wounds Justice is also blin...

“I speak for the trees.” The Lorax by Dr. Seuss and anything by Shel Silverstein is altering, opening creative centers in the mind.

Waiting for the train that’s never coming Then you’re going nowhere faster than The rabbit who lost the race Life has to be this way or that or I won’t be happy is A good way to sucker punch yourself in circles if left unsolved Keep you spinning for answers when solved immediately spit out a new rid...

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Drove ‘til I caught up with myself… http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ti98PhjIpKo Ha! This guy is in the video game http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0r7oKaEzjlI Say what you mean! Stretch your wings! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y7eTgE6W1kc Get Real! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2jr6okRHVlg

as the windows open the house becomes more and more alive
beautiful!

Better yet, El Otro
It’s shorter and may be more offensive