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P   A   U   L
you just keep
K EE  PING ON
is that right.
well
i am
walking
in the rain
and thats
all right

just
another
friday
night
i
walk
though windows
and fall
though
doors

no
one
to talk
to
but
that
is
all
right

i
am
dress
up
in
my
birthday
suit
­but thats
all right

yes
just another
friday
night.
Drip

d
   o
      p
       p
     e
   d

on to the earth

saying
o
no
here
we
go again

&

there
the
flowers
lay
praying

&

for
another
rainy
day.
I am,

through the arduous
but never purposeless
search to sing the song of
life and live out loudly,

like you.
talking with Paul Gurrieri
made me think that advertising has a lot
to answer for
for i did not know what laffy taffy was
so advertising stop messing with us
the poets of this world
and thanks Paul :-)
now i will have to do one about mobiles.
today i brought a mobile
so i can talk with the world
just like you
but not knowing what it might do
taking my call while the microwaves
burn a hole in my head frying my brains
just so you can tell me you are on the train
and i a coming home to you
thank you for your call.
what better symbol of perfection than a remembrance of correction
there are many on record
the caves
the tunnels
the blinding light..
a hesitation
on the line
between life and death..

so many forms of death
each with corresponding life
these deaths
a passing of day into night
a passing storm
dark passages
each exhalation..

in each of these
a transition is reached
life and death not distinguished
the tunnel becomes
is the light..
so we read the reports
awakening
to life's primary
signal...
image @ polarityinplay.blogspot.com
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