Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

days of your....
your serpentine road
mining nuggets
in grottoes of time,
forgotten narratives...
chunks of mangled history
ore that needs refinement
wheelbarrows of drama
dumped on rusty screens
the sifting the sifting the sifting
shake that chickenshit
til you see some truth above the mesh
pick it up in your hand
spin it 'round like stainless steel balls
toss them up in the air
catch 'em behind your back
like a layman juggler savant
understand
the answers will not always reveal
themselves, you may have to hit the crevices,
dig deeper in the manure
strap on your overalls big daddy
pick up your razorback shovel
unearth the gems
toss aside the gossip
reconstruct the atoms,
the molecules are paint by numbers...
look in the mirror old timer
who the fuck is that ?
each dark spot is a novel, each wrinkle
a comic book.....ain't it fucking funny ?

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