Wednesday 17 June 2009

Electric Transcription

for P

Humorous ways
travel down
and out
across the street skies
and endless sea miles
and into rope
I turn

return its sound
in change weightless

grab at the folds around fog
guess can't stand
grab at the folds around fog
flying into new lands
trauma holds
nosedivin'
drunk and stoned
all judgement
comes and goes
all I take and hold
all I take and hold
and bury
ends in waves
our future just
can't see just
slippin' just
can't see just
slippin' just
askin' just

Electric Transcription II

for P

Drift in pure ways
Rooted in country
in steel
and glaz'd
my body's closed
essentially so
miles away

want our toys
conceal the noise
in concrete
the sight
what more can you adapt
might tow
and on and on and on and
on and on and on

caress the sky
you caress the earth
 
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