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Subject: Dream Clouds in Confusion

Author:
andy (automatic writing)

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Date Posted: 20:20:04 01/14/08 Mon

Brought on by a recent post from Lily!

Automatic Writing December 4/07

Dream Clouds in Confusion

I bit the dust of the day down hard
the fenders of my auto pilot body
scarred from this wrestlers abandonment of a charted journey
into the great abyss of a fearless flight
I trust the sun to light the moon
the moon to further sail my soul

I am a fallen star
now humbled in the penance of my loss
I flip the pancake days into golden grilled imperfections
as the syrup of my blood and tears stains my memory
in the warped and timeless battle of the heart to mind
the mind to soul and the restless calling of another dream
unguarded, riding, on the churning seas of no denial
into the vortex of a hollow thoughtless hour
where the union of my trinity shall embellish cloudless rain

I am Jupiter rung and ready
I am Venus dressed in light
I am the red of Mars
the dried river beds of her ancient past
you are the infinity that I shall never keep
staring in my daydream, here on a lonely corner
as the pigeons dart to and fro
pecking breadcrumbs from the cracked sidewalks
of these decaying streets

I dress the day in great defiance
as a pilgrim marches on
in the path-less dark of night
I sense the next step
beyond the blind

as my senses lead me on
further into this space where at once I discover
if this burden I have carried
has been a whitewashed nightmare

........or a belated realization
of a life long dream come true.

ajs

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