i found a snow flake (a lesson for us all original if full of holes..)
she told of love fell from above iridescent dove (with the huff..)
what to make turning blood if it would one day s it stood
mighty but lost cold we flossed no place to go..
ii
my name is lily she said (and tossed an unanointed point through my heart)
first we must die to live (-roll me a spliff you give and i take-easy..)
we are ancient and freed our seed our eternal way some ways lay..
iii)
taste this stuff it dance on the tongue in color ripe always young
alright enough you have enough i have love to give..
lily,you say..? i found a snow flake it was ***** and forgotten i have wisdom you have light..
with her might she twisted and followed in-dum-dum a light..! a barb dripped
stay there.. now we stay i watched across the floor so far away fire..
she returns and like an angel makes her offering a sacrifice and simple
smiles he gave me his lighter smoke like while time..
iv)
lily what to say say nothing look here do you want some well,it is mine let us not forget the concept of possession or would you thankyou i am old school and here we render unto caesar..
v)
you may have the wind in the trees and beauty a lot of wood and seeds, mostly (yeah,well this is 1979..what can you do?) i prefer hash so do i.. so what we live we die i can live free! you read hesse? i prefer the russians is nt the waiter odd yes,he is- his children are beautiful is there work i donΒ΄t want to work i had some good jobs i had bad-digging holes carrying bricks you are mad...you want to hear a joke..
we stayed in white boxes the showers were live wired the landlady was kind fish and soup wheelbarrows and pelican our landlord enjoyed our parties he shook all our hands we had to lock the door in the end his vegetable garden we were proud! the surf was the last noise..soon we were gone and on the beach when the tourists came the english in their underpants we were on our toes..
vi
he keeps putting his tongue at me itΒ΄s the cold is that his wife yes,did you eat did you eat we will go to the soup kitchen sounds delightful and down copious cheap claret for a panacea what is that is a goat tethered upside down the cuisine is sin and gold pouring.. ah,to be young..
vi
in the cinema and off to the disco in the olive groves a white house
in the sun in the evening with beer and coffee and cognac..