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Reign in your vain vein rain
turn turn turn El Dorado run
Run with the wind / the slanting sunlight
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As if
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if the water wine
As if my poems were in your mouth
like a sandwich we made
if the water wine
and your hips were songs
How could I forget the love we made
asking how you could forget
____________
was it?
_____
Was it yesterday you saw the sun?
yes
It was night it was day it was sunset
rising riding
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today (2 x times )
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today you remain far as I too
(I do not forget)
thoughts and imaginary hands swing in synch
(our imagined real ones ring)
2
today you remain far as I do yet
our thoughts and imaginary hands swing together
today you remain far as I do yet
our thoughts and imaginary hands swing together
those tell a story reckoning beauty and peace
desire which built a house near your name
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a blog is a ...
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a blog is a never ending building a machine which never ends ending.. the idea of ending we travel in quantum logs,
far fierce to love and truth,
___________________________-
a blog is a never ending building a machine which never ends ending.. the idea of ending we travel in quantum logs,
far fierce to love and truth,
___________________________-
Joyce and the signifier
____________
"a rhyme arrived! ting went the cook!tang went the pot! Luzia has
contrived her Donneing socks oh so refined her signifier's
declined😃😄😃.
A theoretical shirt in the bush exceeded our met her
pour! burbling n boiling in the churning pyre ! shanti!shanti!Aunty
they plucked me out!ouch!ouch! the pees what passeth all
bladdification😊yomyom yom"
Thee UnDiScoVered country from whose bourn no traveler returns.. why the veil is so beautiful
and the freedom their choice,
Do you choose your body then?we don't know but in the future we will choose our Resurrection
not a dogmatic kingdom of demands and demains but one darkly understood through glass for the time being...
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re jazz '
'I've got no kick against modern jazz
unless they try to play it too darn fast
and lose the beauty of the melody and made it sound like a symphony ..'nb
until it sounded like a hurricane!
you thought
you thought you could write
poetry behind my back and
get away with it,
get away get away a song that displays its foreign credentials lover
of a thousand nights serious songs,
there are no more periods, we won't have any, only commas with doubt on
them splintered like your name
No one
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No one said you had a name anyway, the Montreal skyline down over head
I want your body
night close to mine
sphere seen and unseen that's the rapture what counts,
how speaking nuance counts creating not telling
how anyone does it the rapid river
of prurience sent its own way,
lovers mouths breathing
speaking the intimate count of our knowing you love this
you love me
i too love you as has been known for years
before fortune fame poverty vows of retreat
lover before lover,
No one said you had a name anyway, the Montreal skyline down over head
I want your body
night close to mine
sphere seen and unseen that's the rapture what counts,
how speaking nuance counts creating not telling
how anyone does it the rapid river
of prurience sent its own way,
lovers mouths breathing
speaking the intimate count of our knowing you love this
you love me
i too love you as has been known for years
before fortune fame poverty vows of retreat
lover before lover,
2
advice to you
tread daintly near that terrible place
the ground is rotten with fear
& endless tear
walk carefully
avoid it if you can
at all costs
take the further retreat at the rear,
& leave forever,
no place is worth your treasured eyes
your smile future full
words worlds, glowing
ones in dark color light and day,
come here, come here
(near me)
it's
better,
it's
better,
retreat by the rear as soon as possible
as soon as you can
AsP on the life board
to breathing fair steer
close to life
after the fire of hate
the fire of fear,
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Be another..
compromise thy egotism.. be another. be be be not thyself..
Be... i have been Longfellow in the long house I've been Whitman on that open road ring this electric body many times over and over oboe lover of the seven seas eRic Dolphy became waves of dilated dollies busted on the coast of Iceland doilies on place table curtains in her room kids in her song lovers in her song lobbing leman Lemuel her tardy...
___Call this a sketch bow daddy I love her ... on the way..telegraphees ..her GPS her usb our cable connecting phone pad
...
.
If,
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if you were there our kisses would know things no one else does,
how dare they an ocean astride our legs our love
made of things yet to exist,
trying to bear the time which holds you distant or myself a rare breed of loving, you
as you are and not as you'd be made,
then when my hands held you close in that private place
only you and i know exclusivingly love's den,
your armored hum,
a caress rings out a splash of color
across the sky of our sharing,
O i'd love, my love,
you,
_____________
2
i'd continue loving you over shells,
sheaves of wheat,
provinces of hate, numbers of care rooms, into space arrivals,
nectar swooned gods,
With this your melody swings a rocking motion bare
to any nakedness we'd sing forlorn,
not accidentally but substantially in
the care of looms,
and other incessant notes, twines, chords, and
clefs close to your narrative,
my love, my true love,
if you were there our kisses would know things no one else does,
how dare they an ocean astride our legs our love
made of things yet to exist,
trying to bear the time which holds you distant or myself a rare breed of loving, you
as you are and not as you'd be made,
then when my hands held you close in that private place
only you and i know exclusivingly love's den,
your armored hum,
a caress rings out a splash of color
across the sky of our sharing,
O i'd love, my love,
you,
_____________
2
i'd continue loving you over shells,
sheaves of wheat,
provinces of hate, numbers of care rooms, into space arrivals,
nectar swooned gods,
With this your melody swings a rocking motion bare
to any nakedness we'd sing forlorn,
not accidentally but substantially in
the care of looms,
and other incessant notes, twines, chords, and
clefs close to your narrative,
my love, my true love,
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