you drop down upon me
and let it go
in terms of spatial awareness
that is all
I fantastically arranged you here
right there
on the tip of my tongue
more than words
more than hearing
oh you don’t
really know me at all
oh you don’t really know
what you’re missing
a kissing
a blissing
a missed opportunity behold
oh you know you don’t know
a momentary
mind free
absenced
wilded out
invisible
who
who care
abstract, beats, eastsouth, weird, wild, pink piano, orgasm anecdote, she misses me, distraught, worthless, invisible, pervert, instrumental, music, animal, no touch, no feel,
pull it down off the shelf
give it the love it deserves
each note
thrum
each note
thrum
let it remember
you played it
go
where you wan tand
bring a memory of me
take it there and
plant your seed
wise yes you
not me, oh
baby blue
I bleed, this needy coil, weathered and foiled, I got tangle d
less in thought than word
and you never heard
any of it
at all
go ahead and take it
this mute call
a cost, to care,
to be willing to be fair
to be in the midst of the wherever
whenever
mist must make lust disappear
a cross in weird wary eyes
a lost bear hypnotized
and I never thought it would end
so hard to know I’ll be gne
for a few days
whatever we make of whatever we make of whatever
hey look, I’m sorry
hey,
I should have told you
I was going to
bliss you out.
I should have not
wanted
any of this.
fang shweeeeeeee
wander around and around and around and I miss you I just do I just miss you I just do
even tide, wild and wide
then it can all be
what if “I” am invisible what if I can see right through I
also I decided to make ambient music
water and time
hi there.
yes it has
been a while
I’m kind of, I don’t know, you know?
who knows where the next owl flies
want to leap around and dance around and go around
this is it this is it
miss your wistful wish it’s like psshhhh
you turn towards the sound
around and around
suddenly after much anticipation
where we go when we look over yonder
in which the clay rubs off on the skin
forever
a friction and a lack of friction what
a shape a lack of shape
what
an accident on the wildest breeze
where you met me oh I
would like to ask please
who I was then oh
who you saw
oh
run the day backwards ok? and let’s get to THAT moment whenever years past
oh that happened
a few days ago?
whatever it’s just time
where ideas go to get forgot
or where we just put all pocket lint
or what we made from the shadows
in the antique store
post christmas
a bell and a bamboo
fm cam 1989
carved into the side
wow when this cloud gets lit up it’s so nice to sit on
a place we used to go
together and together and
forever
whoa oh
copilot on here
planet
rocks and wind
between here and radio nowhere
from beginning to end
friend
go ahead
whatever
we can run around and pretend we’re clever
you and me oh
number three oh
making me know
what I need to know
we can go ahead
whatever
we can run around and pretend we’d never
you and me oh
and number three oh
make deep lows
make neat
abstract, toy piano, weird, beats, polyrhythm, south, ritual, offbeat, odd, journey, exploration
in the midst of my life
oh that was oh that was oh that too was
ok I’ll take you up on
a moment or two of thought
and we can get together in there
and whatnot
rock a bye
xwordsx
a push into pushing and pushing into air and that’s all music is really
nothing just
in evening and
you are in evening
somewhere too
a getting slow
a settling snow
the endlessness of endless emotion gets full
oh yah oh yah
everybody’s got their life goin
oh yeah oh ya
but me
making music for
no reason!
outer summer
hey everyone
be careful
out there
is it
really
you or
is it really
me thinking of you
again
again in the day
again in the night
again in a song
again in my fright
again in the missing
is it you
or a missing piece of me?
climbing up that river valley
Whatever whatever whatever
faith
next
go go
no thinks
I’m behind I’m behind the times!
falling back into a dream
a continuity
he who taketh
giveth
when you sing through the void
oh to push through the ceiling and reclaim the where we are
