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Author: andy (poem IV) |
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Date Posted: 20:05:20 01/17/08 Thu Notes From the Base Camp... poem IV Here below DSL waves my FM antennae is tuned to virtual Jenna I bend popcorn dreams into soft caves where Jane searches for a Tarzan behind the Northern Lights towards black and white We are all crazy by definition neurotic in our nuances chasing impulses towards purple clouds until we surrender to another gain or loss the dust of our days settles into wrinkles that reminds us of the gravity of our days we bark at moons in restless dreams in hopes our children find a better way Here at the base camp I cook up new dreams filled with silky thighs and soft breasts I fantasize to avoid the pain of this stark reality reminding myself that honesty frees the soul he is a demon, I'm quite fine with that if not for darkness God would shed no light ajs [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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