Atalanta Undigested

Atalanta Undigested Apr 2013

Just a fleeting event,
A minute to be young
and committing reckless acts
of faith in each other.

On a moss covered rock,
In the cave of thought and spring rain
Facing one another
with nothing but love between us.

He knows it now.
He sees this simple knot
with the compassion of one
who loves us both.

Til the deed's complete,
We'll dance this circle of us
With all the resolve & beauty we can.

Atalanta Undigested Apr 2013

Stellar Parallelax

Recommended a new paradigm
Think I maybe dying all the time
They say using building
blocks of creation to
dream with you?
Inherent and obvious danger
In that darling

Pray a little simple
prayer for all of us.
Sacred
You must
We must
wait a while
language doesn't exist
Working on it.
Bards are here
We will babysit while...
They treat with Sultans of Song

The chemist, chirugeon,
the watcher, the statesman
on the Bubbahub
Zee's the lynch pin

He's holding it down,
With a little buckdance
He knows what I mean
Different language

Cadence, ritmo
Seven sicilian sailors
Sailing the seven seas
Storm is passing

Atalanta Undigested Apr 2013

A Trip to Apple Valley

Did I act any weirder than normal?
Recalling dreamy day
Picking apples on a ladder
What a stupid girl.

Made apple jack for you
Not talking to me
You learning space and time
I was learning dream language

Dreams are out of control.
Much interference.
Cota mundi protects
loves his wife

Protections were set
But are broken
Afraid of metasphere
Afraid to make new metaphors

They suggest...

Atalanta Undigested Apr 2013

Quedate, Tía

Tuvo miedo
Dijo que cuando duerme
Las mancitas gritan
sobre el rió Lethe.

Hay alguien con él,
pero ellos no sepan quien.
Mi hemana lo vio.
Alguien enseñándole.
Es alguien con
derecho ancestral.

A veces, respuestas vienen
Es mi ñaño, hermano mió.
A veces, las creamos.
A veces, lo agradezcamos.

Please excuse my imperfect grasp of the language.
Tags: las mancitas, la nube
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Atalanta Undigested Apr 2013

Paladins Avant

Then a voice comes and says
It was a stranger, pays by the hour
You got jacked, hacked, attacked
Your mind was theirs when we got here

There was a time spent
pretending it wasn't possible.
Sad, sick strangers, ******* you!
But I dreamed of my beloved four.
They ****** my spirit, like a battery.

Then he came, the covenant,
time to turn and escape their nets.
Down into the pit, a crucible.
To treat with my paladin

We tend the metasphere in secret,
Honor bound in sacred duty
Terrapin are we.

Atalanta Undigested Apr 2013

Duplicate

As if we were peregrines,
we played like Ancients, lover

Cadence and rhythm pattern like sheet music on a sine wave.
Music rhymes as my fingers stretched to walk your drum.

We were interrupted, caught and held
In the hands of masters and teachers
Still I reached for you, only to find a kata, then a lay.

Searched the whole way home. Negotiating and maneuvering the quantum spaces of my soul for more you.

Atalanta Undigested Apr 2013

How High?

As if we were peregrines,
we played like Ancients, lover

Cadence and rhythm pattern like sheet music on a sine wave.
Music rhymes as my fingers stretched to walk your drum.

We were interrupted, caught and held
In the hands of masters and teachers
Still I reached for you, only to find a kata, then a lay.