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lily is in a tiff
she says i am
like that ancient greek poet
that stood beneath the iced water falls
for hours at a time-mad?
sensitive..

sleightly telepathic?
would nt do if i was thick
as two-short-planks
would it?
and with that rather archaic expression
i am transported back..


to an algerbraic equation
if x times y is a negative then..
my father sits with a red face
i don´t know what you are
going to do-i don´t..
neither did i..
i
i

who says that
lily is affronted
a scalded cat
stupid..

what it means
is a refference to the
telepathic
powers we have since lost..

the mountain of life
the dreams that possess us
obscure but obvious
wisdom and love..
try again,
they say,
if you want the world
(in it´s entirety)

to know-go whisper
it
up a mountain..
i would concur..
i
i should say from
the serpent´s way
it was unpreturbed
my hand hurt..

we forgot..
memory only a word
hastens the day
the blank page..
most just remember how they wish,
says lily, rather blase,
be it a punch or kiss
(dig up the past

and you are going to get *****..)
you recall the snake
that bit..
surprised me..

how would it seem
to be picked up by
the heels and held up side down
by some giant alien..

perspective in passing
and memory
better have use-
just to be..
the line dig up the past..comes from the movie minority report of a book by phillip k. ****..
the blue sky is laughing
-not an unreasonable title for
a biography

remembering the past
can be contencious-
henry ford said history is bunk

more or less..
we just forget from moment to
moment..
ah,
ah, the void she sighs,
every moment dying,
(why i drank..)

the second hand coagulating
keep it brief,*******..
the blue sky laughing..
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