Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

wrapped in a linguini sauced sultry
sister, sister
from afar you pique my heart
how divine the DNA that binds

If i could tear down this cotton candy wall
i'd lap up the direct dial speed of thought
i'd rip off the veil that hides
this wall, this vocal noise, this, this

sister, sister
laugh with me
make ridiculous jokes
that only we comprehend

side-talk, short looks, instant memories
only you know how i hate to go slow
faster, faster, sister sigh
join me in a familial high

Yes, let's
scrap the
master
plan
&
forgive
the puppets

we are

& there's no need to
torch the bridge that
takes you nowhere
you do not belong

so

I break the mirror
what's another
7 years

without the
metronome

my pendulus metronome
knows no bounds
back to the stoned age
forward to the interplanetary skies

hippie haven ginsberg chant
to ultrasonic aum

travelling the spaceways
time out
5 dimensional stretch
aerobic galactic
cardio-vascular superb

sister - formed in inanna's image
buried under venus veils
we row our boat fearlessly
no Styx can break these bones
as we fly

sister sister
I'd like to know
how to put an end to the stop and go
the beck and call
the coddling coo
sister sister
I'd like to fly away
go to where I want to go
no shadow dancing
no left foot right foot
step here
step slow
sister sister
do you know
the answers timeless
the secret song where
angels lightly tread on stairways
watching for the hidden doom
guide a slow walking monolith
who can't seem to find the way

brother sun
sister moon,

playin with
the byrds,

attacking
telephone booths,

watson come
quick!

why don't ya
come up and
see me sometime,

dance lil sister...........dance!

sister, why don'tcha come on up
why dontcha get it on
sister, let's roll around our stories
share flesh and blood lore
vegetarian cannibals
let's eat hash brown(ie)s
and sail through some glory times

can't resist a jam wit da sistas!
got my estrogen tuned up
like a g-string, gonna sing
like a hormones!

whatchya'll got cookin'?
stir up dat hot pot and
let's get to da lickin'!
oh and clean this damn
place up. it's a mess!
yer girls, right?

ah the sexist beasts who
run this planet, dammit!
momma neva taught 'em
to take out da trash!

ah the sexist beasts who
run this planet, dammit!
momma neva taught 'em
to take out da trash!

Oh my sister
What to do
When a son
is the trash
the whipping post
for his mother's resentment

G*d knows she has plenty of reasons
For that resentment
But now she is racked by guilt


Blame it on the moon
Blame it on the red-necked muthas
Who have raised their sons so well

And the cycle continues
Sons must bear the sins of the fathers
Mother forgive us for what we have done

My sister my self
Embraces her destiny
Puppet string theory abandoned

Astarte (Inanna),
The abomination on the mountain top [1Kings 11:1-8].
Is redeemed.

Sisters, Sisters can you hear me?
Sisters, Sisters can you feel me?
Sisters, Sisters tell me if you can...

Sisters, Sisters you know I miss you,
when I'm not with you
I am halfed

Sisters, Sisters can you hear me?
Sisters, Sisters can you feel me?
Sisters, Sisters tell me if you can...

in a golden cage
a brother
brother....brother....brother
you know we can
find a WAY!
sista.......siata.......sista
bender
gender flux & fold
nip & tuck
ebony & ivory
man & woman
all whole
all earth
all together now
one big tune-a-fish
sandwhich here on
this spot
this cyber
blink of an eye
an aye
an a-woman
an a-man
an eye for an eye
tooth for tooth
a walk down a country road
the peacefulness of solitude
there's a fork in the road
we be bending................................

ya know we love you
truly do...
but there's times when we need our sisters only

you can nip it
you can tuck it
and i could stretch mine
and tie it in a knot...
not what it's about

sister time's not 'bout not loving you
('cause we do!)
it's 'bout loving us

understand?
xo

Its nip and tuck between a mother and her daughter in law.
Watching the sister to sister flow as she presents it to me.
Her son is happy with his choice
Ahhhhhhhhhh
She wants better for him
Oh sister
Medusa must be reclaimed.

recognizing the goddess
in each other
and teasing her out
Medusa is our guide,
and the land swims with snakes
and the life force is once more --
reclaiming what is ours
our voices.
our bodies.
our spirits.
sisters understand...
and
sometimes a brother.

singing to a sister
in a voice only she can hear
my tone is she-tone
in a scale of pain, joy and love
i sing of blood and heart
and pain and yearning

oh sister, hug me, sister
turn down the sounds of war
i need sister volume
loving refrains
i need you, sister mine

sing, sister, sing,
scream out silence,
listen to the volume of quiet,
chant of noise and melody
and of the silent
moments in between
sounds

sing, sister, sing,
and i sing to you
sing with you
in resounding silence