REVERIES 21 #35 “hidden away”
a secret perhaps
a dream of twins
latent wild
fire
on the tip of everything’s tongue
a secret perhaps
a dream of twins
latent wild
fire
on the tip of everything’s tongue
it’s the only way to win!
repentive
why so
replace ing
once there
running the dune
just a break between here and there
maybe the big break
that one moment
or any other
a begin again
a prayer
prayer a
plan b
a plan to see
t
and make some new new
true blue
through and through
you hue
new
hopes and dreams
dispense forthwith
I choose
this
evening
a way to take away
away to
take away
a moment in your place
a moment in space
climbing up that river valley
went on a journey to see
what became of me
Whatever whatever whatever
faith
next
go go
no thinks
these things that are beginning
what am I doing?
missed under
stood firm
wish asunder
good
next
yes there are nine… there are actually so so so many that I wish I was sharing with you right now. but. strange times. strange times.
I’m behind I’m behind the times!
hey hey
I’ve got you if you need
k?
it aint perfect. it aint it aint
couldn’t type
discipline
no why
falling back into a dream
a continuity
btw I am trying to put out some live action action for you. hope you enjoy.
it’s getting hot
in there
somewhere
a river of delusion
a confusion
rushes over
like all news all the time
purposeful, deranging
underneath, the molten core
inside all the burning
a side affect of the turning
looking for to
volcano
looking for to
meld
here’s your gritty meditation for forever
everything you believed in
everything you held true
brought back down
by
any external force
nah.
at least we are together, put it on repeat let’s stay here forever.
dust the brush away the noise in the loop sequence in the clouds is making me feel excuse me while ish
not in that sense. more hopeful. but also aggravated.
it’s not yet time
to burn it all down
it may be
soon
and you can just sit back and
enjoy the show
don’t just burn it down
burn the poison out
turning and burning
over and over
when you find your way
where to get to
where to get to to cross over
I miss this dialogue
both the one with you and me
and the one with the sky where we signal how are you?
let’s just be together
i hope you are ok
i wish we could
be together
i hope you are all right.
we are going to make it
together
through the darkest hour
oh you know
we need a miracle
we need a hero
we need a story
part two of the session i had playing cello in the replica cathedral
bird accompanist ftw
where we are
not even
we
know
most of the time
where we are
as it moves over headlands
over headlands
through the meadow
over the curved bridge over the creek
down to where the foghorn blows
so here we go round and round and
i think we might
have known each other before
and also these other cycles are all just coinciding
is it my fault?
nor anywhere in between
neither
sometimes these are a way of me correcting trends
like, i always want to make art
but i don’t
and feel like i can’t
and also who cares what i call art in my own head
you know, i just want to be able to make things that make me feel like that i’m not just laying on the floor staring at the ceiling
i do
without it
where am i
and who are you
who i can’t reach
who i can’t even touch
.who knows where
i’d be without
longing for you
oh now we’re going to have to get out in the streets or
else we are
passive fascists