Do you know the warm progress
under the stars?
Do you know we exist?
Have you forgotten the keys
to the kingdom?
Have you been born yet
and are you alive?
Let's reinvent the gods, all the myths
of the ages
Celebrate symbols from the deep elder forests
(Have you forgotten the lessons
of the ancient war)
We need great golden copulations
The fathers are cackling in the trees of the forest
Our mother is dead in the sea
Do yo know we are being led to
Slaughters by placid admirals
and that fat slow generals are getting
obscene on young blood
Do you know that we are ruled by T.V.
The moon is a dry blood beast
Gurilla bands are rolling numbers
in the next block of green vine
amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen
who are just dying
O great creator of our being
grant us one more hour to
perform our art
and perfect our lives
The moths and atheists are doubly divine
and dying
We live, we die
and death not ends it
Journey we more into the
Night move
Cling to life
our passion'd flower
Cling to cunts and cocks
of despair
We got our final vision
by clap
Columbus' groin got
filled with green death
(I touched her thigh
and death smiled)
We have assembled inside this ancient
and insane theatre
To propagate our lust for life
and flee the swarming wisdom
of the streets
The barns are stormed
The windows kept
and only one of all the rest
To dance and save us
With the divine mockery
of words
Music inflames temperment
(When the true King's murderers
are allowed to roam free
a 1000 Magicians arise
in the land)
Where are the feasts
we were promised
Where is the wine
The New Wine
(dying on the vine)
resident mockery
give us an hour for magic
We of the purple glove
We of the starling flight
and velvet hour
We of arabic pleasure's breed
We of sundome and the night
Give us a creed
To believe
A night of lust
Give us trust in
The Night
Give of color
hundred hues
a rich Mandala
for me and you
And for your silky
pillowed house
a head, wisdom
and a bed
Troubled decree
Resident mockery
has claimed thee
We used to believe
in the good old days
We still recieve
In little ways
The things of kindness
and unsporting brow
Forget and allow
Did you know freedom exists
in a school book
Did you know madmen are
running our prison
within a jail, within a gaol
within a white free protestant
Maelstrom
We're perched headlong
on the edge of bordem
We're reaching for death
on the end of a candle
We're trying for something
That's already found us
We can invent Kingdoms of our own
grand purple thrones, those chairs of lust
and love we must, in beds of rust
Steel doors lock in prisoner's screams
and muzak, AM, rocks their dreams
No black men's pride to hoist the beams
While mocking angels sift what seems
To be a collage of magazine dust
Scratched on foreheads of walls of trust
This is just jail for those who must
get up in the morning and fight for such
unusable standards
while weeping maidens
show-off penury and pout
ravings for a mad
staff
Wow, I'm sick of doubt
Live in the light of certain
South
Cruel bindings
The servants have the power
dog-men and their mean women
pulling poor blankets over
our sailors
(and where were you in our
lean hour)
Milking your moustache?
or grinding a flower?
I'm sick of dower faces
Staring at me from the T.V.
Tower.
I want roses in
my garden bower; dig?
Royal babies, rubies
must now replace aborted
Strangers in the mud
These mutants, blood meal
for the plant that's plowed
They are waiting to take us into
the severed garden
Do you know how pale and wanton thrillful
comes death on a strange hour
unannounced, unplanned for
like a scaring over-friendly guest you've
brought to bed
Death makes angels of us all
and gives us wings
where we had shoulders
smooth as raven's
claws
No more money, no more fancy dress
This other kingdom seems by far the best
until its other jaw reveals incest
and loose obedience to a vegetable law
I will not go
Prefer a
feast of friends
To the Giant family
~~~
(II)
Great screaming Christ
Upsy-daisy
Lazy Mary will you get up
upon a Sunday morning
"The movie will begin in 5 moments"
The mindless voice announced
"All those unseated, will await
the next show"
We filed slowly, languidly
into the hall. The auditorium
was vast, and silent.
As we seated and were darkened
The Voice continued:
"The program for this evening
is not new. You have seen
This entertainment thru and thru."
You've seen your birth, your
life and death; you might recall
all of the rest-(did you
have a good world when you
died?)-enough to base
a movie on?
An iron chuckle rapped our
minds like a fist.
I'm getting out of here
Where you going?
To the other side of morning
Please don't chase the clouds
pagodas, temples
Her cunt gripped him
like a warm friendly
hand.
"It's all right.
All your friends are here."
When can I meet them?
"After you've eaten"
I'm not hungry
"O, we ment beaten"
Silver stream, silvery scream,
impossible concentration
Here come the comedians
look at them smile
Watch them dance
an indian mile
Look at them gesture
How aplomb
So to gesture everyone
Words dissemble
Words be quick
Words resemble walking sticks
Plant them
They will grow
Watch them waver so
I'll always be
a word-man
Better than a birdman
But I'll charge
Won't get away
without lodging a dollar
Shall I say it again
aloud, you get the point
No food without fuel's gain
I'll be, the irish loud
unleashed my beak
at peak of powers
O girl, unleash
your worried comb
O worried mind
Sin in the fallen
Backwoods by the blind
She smells debt
on my new collar
Arrogant prose
Tied in a network of fast quest
Hence the obsession
It's quick to admit
Fast borrowed rhythm
Woman came between them
Women of the world unite
Make the world safe
For a scandalous life
Hee Hee
Cut your throat
Life is a joke
Your wife's in a moat
The same boat
Here comes the goat
Blood Blood Blood Blood
They're making a joke
of our univers
~~~
(III)
Matchbox
Are you more real than me
I'll burn you and set you free
Wept bitter tears
Exessive courtesy
I won't forget
~~~
(IV)
A hot sick lava flowed up,
Rustling and bubbling.
The paper face.
Mirror mask, I love you mirror.
He had been brainwashed for 4 hrs.
The LT. puzzled in again
"ready to talk"
"No, sir"- was all he'd say.
Go back to the gym.
Very peaceful
Meditation
Air base in the desert
looking out venetian blinds
a plane
a desert flower
cool cartoon
The rest of the
world
is reckless and dangerous
Look at the brothels
Stag films
Exploration
~~~
A ship leaves port
mean horse of another thicket
wishbone of desire
decry the metal fox
~~~
