Wednesday, April 29, 2015



pent and pants up

tired and dazed

its a desert inn

hot porches

and memories

stranged repetitive

and universal

as if the background was never lived

except by you

who cant be trusted
 
 




Tuesday, April 21, 2015


soiled from travel
to the burdened for lack of a room
a glutton for experience
he sat in quiet
hands down legs crossed
a mantid praying
with fans for the cheeks vain
waiting for signal
while shine dimmed and wandered
for a spring warm
in his guard den
away from the rain

















Sunday, February 1, 2015



a war on words
all forms my verse
a stretch not to drip
but lash the page into
scattering


francis xmas 14:
may the power of Christ
which brings freedom
and service
be felt in
many hearts affected by war
persecution and slavery

by the power of Christ


well strategized diplomacies
narrow vertical god rights
the blood of children
dripping now
from Christ robots
@ a drivein for the dull

there are no padded cells
they are well lit and hard
dirt concretized like a hero in blake
but one cell is padded when
reason binds perception






Saturday, January 24, 2015


all the smokers


meditating their bits


on the corner(s)



dharmahumanism

dharmahuman


to electric heads
that have forgotten love in side
it is enough
shout sing love,

finger her finger
you have to show them
how to like surrender love
for they are lost
and need

(after pop music)

the internet is the cheapest bread and circuses

they could think of



your magnetism

or perhaps the initial composition

is charted on the date of your breath

whereas positions at conception

might be far more important

but death is closer inside


american films & their (The End)


pretense from inference


slave code

















cold grave

big eyes

and insect heart

a machine modeling

the room


the new movement will be

the Last Construct


the car ended quick

all that sitting by the side of the road

the next end is sitting

we must fight for the real vs. the virtual

and their marketed equality


in the same way

that television framed

translated into symbol

family life

destroying it


the screen will end the by

and by anything

but (in)nothing

a thing

no more than in a thing










reverses for the 21st time:


the cops causing disorder

glamour never comes
 
only fakery popery
 
invent no gods


recording everything at the end

each time to be unwound again
 

the machines phones voices

making you wait react focus

dividing up, selling

your attention for distraction

in a metal world


play with time

my 12th father yester day

a whyte tom

took mary's blade in the face

for her sister

sniffing the sky tasting

the light


when you discover

you see what you missed

Wednesday, January 7, 2015


come artist
all forms are known neal
a third member in
a gesture to phi
a golden portion
sun mystics
robing their head in light
infant hearts under carnelian & feldspar
sitting still
present
in seed

  may your souls not remove themselves
  from you
  may your forms live and speak

1352 bce









































Sunday, December 7, 2014

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Saturday, December 6, 2014

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basel 14!