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* The Party * The party takes place around me. Teams of tender young nymphs twirl and spin and trip on every side. The sound of the future is swelling off the tables and I'm throwing myself at the sky. There's a silent exchange of energy between 'the Messiah' and his disciples as He delicately prepares us to leave the Planet Earth. "Go all the way with me," He says, "I want to show you my world." Intoxicating atmospherics fill the room and gentle pink smoke fills my head. We watch from the corner as a young elf and her hero fall in love, have sex in the bathroom, and take off together. They look like they're having fun. Each loves the other one. And all our paychecks and cigarettes and all the winning and the losing are forgotten in a pit of everybody's useless pains. The stars are shooting past me and I'm watching the powerful play go on. Eternity begins to pass and the daylight is looking for a good place to start. But my Messiah takes me up another level, bringing me back to life. High, higher, highest. The crowd takes on a river's conscience and the morning moves into a new phase. Wtih bells and whistles, smoke and mirrors, the Ambient Magician casts His spells. And we, the children of the night are blessed. (c) 1994 Victoria, BC Dedicated to Dan Janda who knew me when. |
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~ every party has an ending ~ |