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Posted: February 22nd, 2013, 10:06 pm
drinking coffee with the idea that i will re-awaken to an energetic perception- overly socialised, lunched out- talked out- i think, short of live music- nothing will get me out of the comfort zone-i fight the sleep- i get needles poked in me- and my john dere grasshog is in gear- all the broken pieces fly back together and hoover a bit before deciding if they want to return-the humming- vibration- the over senstivity to smell - i wonder why people want me in the mist- when i cannot wait to steal away- and blast my car radio and dance in the afternoon sunset- out here where the buses do not run-
the boat landing keeps calling me = but the heat of the sand and 102 in the summer were her idea about warm. wet and warm-
the coyotes were loud and clear in the west- three old friend s had been doing much of the same for many years= were suddenly irritiated by the dessert heat= wanting water- they threw the beer they had in the lake and talked of seeing something different- each a different story but of similar vague mystery-no real clues to speak of- just a brillant light and a humming sound-
they looked a bit like someone put thier finger in a light socket-
the mundane and the profound in an ever outstretched battle -transformed by the simple blasts of electricity
the boat landing keeps calling me = but the heat of the sand and 102 in the summer were her idea about warm. wet and warm-
the coyotes were loud and clear in the west- three old friend s had been doing much of the same for many years= were suddenly irritiated by the dessert heat= wanting water- they threw the beer they had in the lake and talked of seeing something different- each a different story but of similar vague mystery-no real clues to speak of- just a brillant light and a humming sound-
they looked a bit like someone put thier finger in a light socket-
the mundane and the profound in an ever outstretched battle -transformed by the simple blasts of electricity
