lundi 21 juin 2010

clear up the tracks

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revolving earth says--infinity pretending to be
❇✂❇☞☝☛¨°º¤ø„¸¸„ø¤º° l’été
▓▒░ n ░▒▓ ▓▒░ W ░▒▓ ▓▒░░▒▓▓▒░░

let us centons and caviardages, exquisite corpses and mechanics
The order kills also all the mixed friends
(and I don’t toss around the concept of friend)
“round up the usual suspects”
--if I MIX them all up I think it translates --
that WE ALL will be devouring each otheR with infinite LOVE
somewhere past a ===== cosmic gate!?

sounds like a delicious delicieux adventure.

all the text is here & it might speak about you too
it is a poem to explore language, understanding
and the soul assumptions are so easy and tragic

words fail...
words are delicious, frustrating, addictive, sweet, help, hurt, inspire....


and we caught them and PLAYed with them
and made houses for them
and put them on pond lilypads


( oh thank you )
this is you
a s . e y e
s e e . you
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I keep seeing you in the mer sea.
Don't leave for Sirius yet, ok?

sometimes I just have a feeling
and throw out all my usual walls and cautions

I seem to be a girl in this lifetime
although I Do wonder sometimes if
I am an alien girl from another dimension

I am a woman too

so, what is your problem with french poets ?
in love with Rimbaud? I can put you in relation with him if you want to
but the real question is…
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(she says laughing-- why didn’t I name my child, Clarity?! and she could have a brother-- Nuance)

clear up the tracks and multiply the directions to discover the gasoline of it
a beautiful and tricky language to learn--
describes the language experience in a hysterically funny way
and yet creates a certain crazy charm
& new reality with its wrongness


(Idiot) birth by the pits
give some dirty words in our short letter of poet bio
~ Thot ~ thought ~
a lot to let go to get halo
creatively mindful, and with authenticity ~ coming from the universal heart
the pure in the purrrr engine (amazingamazingamazingfascinating)
wonderful wishes ..holding a oseRose..........and more on the way.. .. ..
wow a delight arises a roses
present-gift of OSER dareDareDARING DarLing daring rOSEs

I keep seeing you in the mer sea.
Don't leave for Sirius yet, ok?
just have to be
just to behave
oh no where are you going? shall i meet you in a dream?
yes: in dreams we’re true
ahh, thank you for the relief of clarification (thank god for check-ins)
I’m going to continue my day with innocence and happiness and wish you love
--stay there, play there, dance happily with the familar & unfamilar

Love can laugh and delight
even as Love watches
the masking show.

toi/vous/nous♥,☆~♪
sweet dreaming it is
orange-indigo sky with ribbons of beautiful dark clouds
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stretching out the colors to Be at sky&sea
with the beauty you seejb
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focus on write-ing & home-ing and love-ing... amon amon (faithful, true)
maybe in eeeeeeeeeternity
(even if crazy & dysfunctional history)
so a miracle is a mirror
in which you see
your divine presence in action
no more dust in praise of emptiness…
there is only stardust into black holes
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P-S = you’ll find my apocalypse attached


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sandraleeBEE, J-Be & BabelFish
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4 commentaires:

illustration poetry a dit…

i dont have problem with french poets... :))

Jean Bernard Thomas a dit…

neither do eye ;-)

Sandra Lee a dit…

crazymixAllstilltrue-- I just took a sip, and it tasted like the aurora borealis. sandilee

Jean Bernard Thomas a dit…

(:) maybe the aura of this aurora is in your eyes, don't you see me as i see you?