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And in my life

                                              The flute plays
                                                            on and on





dear wind

Tell the mountain I am near

And ask the deep sky not to worry

•••+•••

Long days but still
Only


One dream is here

""""

She stands nakedly before the window

Decades of men march by

•••

I am only of eternal silence

I have really

Little to say


I only see what is truly here

And tell you the tiny things I love





In the holy archives


Come !

The story of mankind is here


||

Yes !

I love you so

Oh
Yes

Yes I do



X
//


( really

What else is there to do ? )

What with out idiotic use of words on a daily basis !


)(

Within the defecating  SILENCE   ( ooh !

I said silence  as if silence itself is speaking !


YEP THIS IS POETRY !

Yep it is ..... !!




LIKE A PROPHET !

( smokey ole joe the prophet !)

OH OH I SEE IT COMIMG


SHES GONNA BE SAD !!


( why will she be sad !!! ?)

Because it poems like this they are always sad !


Drowning in


Choked by  !

SILENCE !!


"
Why sadness ?

Cause no real
Love

Is expressed


Because we


ARE THE SILENCE OF SUFFERING !

( it is our holy genre  )


!!!


Yep


ANOTHER DAY  

Whatever **** comes out our mouths !!


LOVE !  


The silence of our meaningless lives


••


As we raise pure farce to the level of lunacy !  


CONGRATULATIONS !



We have dragged our brains through the depths of stupidity


Where we have found each other

AND REJOICED !
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^^^^      Upon Logan Mountain       ^^^^

Within your Eye


///

Gentle young people

:::::

Pure love is here




Here on Logan Mountain

::


I have been to Logan Mountain   !

You too

Can go there


)(

Some day I shall go there forever

But today

I only look to take you there

Tol Logan Mountain

And HE WHO IS THERE




look.          !       The little crippled boy   !

Hobbles toward Logan Mountain

It shall be a long hard climb

But he shall make it


Humble and Meek

for there is only love on

Logan Mountain

)and so he goes there


::



Come

Why don't we all go !!

Together !!


And in so doing save the world




.
:::: I see  in thee the thing

That you are

The ONE thing :

Oh baby YES
::

You are to me

All ancient thunder



The  sacred summer
Song

The blue breast breeze
These holy warriors. The Sea of death



You are my all

My only thing

We make love
Midnight til dawn

And wander home

Thru heavenly streets
..


Between the midnight blue

And the first Day



he who has walked lonely shores


The god has called him

He goes there

//             //

she who wants a lover wants him

• •

Will we see tomorrow ?

( Who knows )

we who know we can save the world

.
.



Open dream


The tomorrow

When we all appear
  
/::/

Happiness


When we all appear


Take it easy babe

We come and go

Only as one

.
.



(                            
                            )
(                
                   )  
(
\/
/\
/    \


##



We **** the real power


So


Easily


""""""


out into the world of commodities

( out into the world of Man )

:::

She said

I LOVE YOU

;;;

( & some sappy crap about my eyes )





We **** the truth too easily


//

Sappy crap

( our love )


While we die


.
.



a little love

Goes a long way .......


                                                  ()

:­~~:                              





A love poem is a poem often about love

But more often is just about a poet praising himself

Because he is too proud  to do otherwise

"""""

We are the mountain's prayer

O'er stretching the land

Raising the children


Off of their knees

|||

saint





The last man here



.

We prepare for war !

)(

We get ready to die

//

They stood there naked looking out the window

)(
.


We drag our genitals out to the PLAYING FIELDS

of life


|
||
|||


we feel
GOOD

cause we feel
PAIN !

()())))(((()()


( INTELLIGENCE is not a major factor
In our lives )


)()()(


Our knives go slash slash slash

and in the blood we draw designs

that mark us forever as MERE BEASTS


••


Soon we are all dead

;;

We would go home

But we can't


::

We are all dead

Amid the squashed genitals and betrayed dreams



.
.


One last frieght train

One more night

//

Lone wolf howls

The daughter of the moon appears

||•||

we race destruction

We try to survive

)(

Amid the loveless lovers

Who want to die


•••••••

Sing your song

It's the end of the world


Hey girl

Get your ******* clothes back on

YE can play the **** some other time


••••


The winds of truth rip thru the lies


;:;

You can love


If YE wanta

)(

It's okay to be true



It would be the thing to do




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