May 25 Sea Point Beach Kittery, Maine. i'm here as often as i can and thank you to my beautiful, crazy, amazing friends who make it possible for me. the day was perfect and if you're reading this then you may have a clue why... like the singer said, "it's here where the air is clear, where far off things can be quite near..."
6 comments:
Ohh Markie its all about the love...of others, ones self and then of all that is beautiful. It was absolutely beautiful because you were there.
lets do it again! and again and again..or something else again. Field Trip!!
the air is . up here. bloodline. fetching sharp shells. adam. still in your room. under your bed. racing zz top paper routed frigid bus heater...poker....
doesn't take a moment to bury it ..next to folded linens.
chance
perceprtual
movements
ahhh coffee cup
ahh got fld up
time and place
just my fate
. intention invention?
friends are family
friends are family
the air aint near clear
not when not when
dissapear
no poor me.
control
since a bay-bee
up high.
no doubt can be
I get ya
who else could it be
times are hard
gets me through
unconditional love
follows me
control
sees them all
objects vanish
in my walls
happenings
of logic
don't hear the call
must b a reason
a key fell
u saw a cup
damned me to hell
awareness be
to others I see
I feel ur cation
let it be
ill not be blocked.
from what entitled be.
truth
be
said
or out the way
help urself to it all
"for the poet
is a light +
winged
and
holy thing
and
there is no
invention
in him until
he has been inspired
and
is out
of his
senses
and
the mind is
no longer in
him
when he has not
attained
to this state
he is
powerless
and unable to utter his oracles"
"the way that can
be spoken of
is
not the constant way"
***
new rhyme
in time try
it stop on
a diametric scale
i'm dying to
know i'm dead
i've been dead before
i think
i know i think
but it's not here or
after or before
just still in the stillness
time and matter
bring forgiveness
memory is the veil
over a frail illusion
only the fool can
dance past the void
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