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Subject: Notes From the Base Camp

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

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