postings of obscure thoughts from the corners of the spiritual worlds

Sunday, August 21, 2005

soul interchange 101

mine on a mountain top mine on the ocean door opens the egg of void and girl lights settle ripple the in colors of joy intense out of time begins before I start to remind lobotomy a touched brain is not real.  Says this is still but moves off the river into that ocean in the sky dark with ever present envelopes read and green. mixtures of mistakes and processes frozen in temptation burning of desire and credence xoet moves for xoet is for xoet alone and in the end when it lobes are exposed to light the night will darken and form a line.   pans from side to right it breaks the sound so the sound it breaks slightly again    noise to note and the cigarette smoke.   


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