what an interest of the recent time this time in a way in one way let me see..
there are times i see ah there are those times..


when i curl up and dive in i saw long red i saw your lost and lonely
eyes wide and a blue sea..
power with the naked familiar aligned..

so it came and was a life..in that quiet understanding..the birds after
sang so sweetly..
this that and must be done..

the gob held on and from my chin..11.20..
before day..
my heart and soul resigned..

i thought i must do and i thought this must be..
i must dance in fast and push my dirk under
the rib cage ****** upwardly..

sit back and pray to sun and moon..
watch a tremble good and evil..
nurture justice like a fine wine..

i thanked the purest tune..
the gentle life breeze
blew and past time..

i turned my face from
my captive
and ****** like a succubus..

(they stick there black gums
to her ripe plums..
there a future prophesy..)