Sizzling of my skin
is cured as I lay in the brook letting the crystal current wash over me
My stained glass sunglasses are in the coolest color
multi-stacked prescription blues
I lay in the the water and watch what I am supposed to believe are jet fighters stream thru the sky
I really don't give a shit about anything.
My lips stained red from my breakfast wine
My mouth cotton dry from some local homegrown
My face choppy with shaving cuts from an unsteady hand
My arms scarred with tracks from dreams of the nod
Trying to figure out a way back home
as I get lost in the wisps of a smokescreen
I decide on prayer induced meditation
I am laying underwater, alive in a vibrant distorted coral reef
Departed on an ancient Egyptian wooden plank boat
I've been wasted all day long
8:52
An orange dusty haze invokes my vision and I hold the brim of my trusty National Geographic hat with my tanned hand to keep the current from grasping it. My mind is misunderstood the fragmented pieces get hand washed and air dried on the clothes-line of outer space.
I drink pink lemonade and think lime green thoughts
I hear the Madcap laugh I see him shaking in the moonlight
I am on a lot of meds
The Jester is behind the throne hidden behind the explosion of a blue torch
I build a sundial out of mud and count away the shadows until the pills take me over
The bubbling brook floats me and lady blue downstream
loose algae passes me by and in my disillusioned state
I mistake it for a 12 inch donkey dick of Mango #2
swaying lazily in the October sun
What-a-shame-mary-jane
sweet sweet jane
I just don't know
"trip, trip to a dream dragon
hide your wings in a ghost tower
sails cackling at every plate we break
cracked by scattered needles" Mr. Syd
Ive seen you around
most likely downtown
in fact I remember you I bought pot off you
in my dream the other night
Right?
We were at on an Appalachian vacation
you were working in the underground seafood laboratory
the dry ice packed eel's finished its sublimation
and only your Chinese face was visible in the artificial smokey room
you sold me a $20 dollar bud for $10 because we were friends in high-school
Kabloom Kabloom Judy Blume
You escorted me away from the fish stink and onto one of the facilities vehicles
A titanium encased orb with lighting diffused, you watch me drool strange...
I chased my ex-girlfriend in that dream also and awoke to a phone call thinking it was her, instead it was my psychiatrist dictating a letter she wrote to me.
I'll never be what you want me to be
I'll never appear as to who I might be
lost
on some upside down tree
chasing the path of a disjointed me
a turn here, another there
I am here nor where?
Blindfolded I can not see the path in front of me
It could be any day that I shoot off into space
or fall as a new seed
as the only thing that grows downward is a potato plant
A sentinel trail
I might just go swim with the killer whales
blue and grey
but I just continue to lay
in a deep decaffeinated sleep
painted over in a loose benzodiazepine watercolor wash
later underwater alligator snapped
with a stemmed poppy flossing his teeth
Peace,
seedless
is cured as I lay in the brook letting the crystal current wash over me
My stained glass sunglasses are in the coolest color
multi-stacked prescription blues
I lay in the the water and watch what I am supposed to believe are jet fighters stream thru the sky
I really don't give a shit about anything.
My lips stained red from my breakfast wine
My mouth cotton dry from some local homegrown
My face choppy with shaving cuts from an unsteady hand
My arms scarred with tracks from dreams of the nod
Trying to figure out a way back home
as I get lost in the wisps of a smokescreen
I decide on prayer induced meditation
I am laying underwater, alive in a vibrant distorted coral reef
Departed on an ancient Egyptian wooden plank boat
I've been wasted all day long
8:52
An orange dusty haze invokes my vision and I hold the brim of my trusty National Geographic hat with my tanned hand to keep the current from grasping it. My mind is misunderstood the fragmented pieces get hand washed and air dried on the clothes-line of outer space.
I drink pink lemonade and think lime green thoughts
I hear the Madcap laugh I see him shaking in the moonlight
I am on a lot of meds
The Jester is behind the throne hidden behind the explosion of a blue torch
I build a sundial out of mud and count away the shadows until the pills take me over
The bubbling brook floats me and lady blue downstream
loose algae passes me by and in my disillusioned state
I mistake it for a 12 inch donkey dick of Mango #2
swaying lazily in the October sun
What-a-shame-mary-jane
sweet sweet jane
I just don't know
"trip, trip to a dream dragon
hide your wings in a ghost tower
sails cackling at every plate we break
cracked by scattered needles" Mr. Syd
Ive seen you around
most likely downtown
in fact I remember you I bought pot off you
in my dream the other night
Right?
We were at on an Appalachian vacation
you were working in the underground seafood laboratory
the dry ice packed eel's finished its sublimation
and only your Chinese face was visible in the artificial smokey room
you sold me a $20 dollar bud for $10 because we were friends in high-school
Kabloom Kabloom Judy Blume
You escorted me away from the fish stink and onto one of the facilities vehicles
A titanium encased orb with lighting diffused, you watch me drool strange...
I chased my ex-girlfriend in that dream also and awoke to a phone call thinking it was her, instead it was my psychiatrist dictating a letter she wrote to me.
I'll never be what you want me to be
I'll never appear as to who I might be
lost
on some upside down tree
chasing the path of a disjointed me
a turn here, another there
I am here nor where?
Blindfolded I can not see the path in front of me
It could be any day that I shoot off into space
or fall as a new seed
as the only thing that grows downward is a potato plant
A sentinel trail
I might just go swim with the killer whales
blue and grey
but I just continue to lay
in a deep decaffeinated sleep
painted over in a loose benzodiazepine watercolor wash
later underwater alligator snapped
with a stemmed poppy flossing his teeth
Peace,
seedless
