29 Feb 2012
26 Feb 2012
the merry go round
Under the benediction of the triumvirate:
Mary goes round and round and round again
Curses disguised as blessings
Disguises blessed as curses
Blessings cursed as disguises
Blessings disguised as curses
Disguises cursed as blessings
Curses blessed as disguises
24 Feb 2012
22 Feb 2012
Le fell-oeuvre
qui pleuraient des crystaux de lune
me fixaient dans un rêve
encastré dans un autre
La lune est bien dans le ciel bleu
Elle m'appelle.
Pourtant je suis déjà bien à elle
Juste, que ça ne me déboussole pas.
Mon double nez
Fait que je sois née en double
vois double
voix
et fait briller deux soleils
simultanément
Jusqu'à skills explosent
dans un feu d'artifice
Géant.
Jusqu'à ce que je les avale sous l'eau
Et les transforme en oxygène d'argent
21 Feb 2012
Ascet
Donnez-nous aujourd'hui notre pain quotidienne
Pain.
Our daily pain.
Give us today our quotidienne pain.
Forgive us our offenses
As we forgive those who have offended us
Today
Tomorrow
And the day after again
3 Feb 2012
The mountain bleeds under no flag

1 B gives chord
London wastelands picked apart by magpies and crows
kaarrr karrr karrrr
hit me, hit me with another blow hit me high & hit me low
poetry in the megapole is bruised and punched through and through hurried and rushed and put a genoux
poetry in motion? yeah, poetry at war poetry in front of jerusalem walls
grim dirty wasted insanely unjust reality
shoved in everybody's ears eyes, noses n stomachs
high definition bullshit badly defined warfare
VARIATION (B stand)
(B)it is taking back the anger it is looking back for truth
laughing at power just perched here on my shoulder
after being in my lungs making my breaths short and sour transforming my legs into concrete towers
imposing its lust for control on the minutes and the seconds of my every single hour
VARIATION (G stand)
3 -1
G
Back from the land of the dead? More wide awake in the middle of it.
This is just the premise, a life of perfecting, keeping free and sharing the word,
like the precious treasure that it is, like the creature of magic that we all know it is,
I will let my pen flow until thoughts run free under winds of simplicity
in fields of grass and dirt cause every word has a higher meaning
and we all have a lower being
VARIATION (B Stand)
B
These Sunday morning writings will wash my blues away
Like you fuck my pain away
Like you love my pain away
That place between our breasts is to be watered, fed, and rested
so petals of seaside flowers fly out of our braziers
when we take them off to be men.
Aint no burning needed anymore
all illusion is down and the stage puppets are naked
like the most humile brothers coming and going in Peace
Except these are grinning, these are shining and glistening under their own television spots
They're winning Nigger, they won.
Let them glisten though
VARIATION (G stand)
G
let them shine
Im just too fine to time anybody's turn
Oh can I play now, can I play ?
I ain't playing and I don't live for working.
If you're afraid of emptiness, beat it, I'm not.
VARIATION (B stand)
B
I love silence, I love void, I love stillness like a mountain that I don't overstand
that i am too little and dumb to ever remotely starting to grasp its absolute being
that beautiful word meaning everything everywhere in a particular dot (no music)
absolute (G stand)
dot
absolute
dot
absolute
dot
absolute
dot
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