And you told me (reminded me) of Hunger- how far these seeds have wandered have spread. So few words left to grow our garden choking upon tough weeds leather skin clad skeletons hung in closets of the mind We are the tenets of the Yesterday dream lost drifting away like gossamer in the fierce sun…

The Gun promised paradise in the pale moonlight parables stuttered in the wind no wise men to answer the riddles or to guide us past the burning street lamps A baby and mother both cry as she presses child to a dry tit of desperation that once carried the milk of paradise while somewhere a…

head like cotton concern past and forgotten I’m not even here I’m not even human I don’t exist; lost in a different brand new unexplored dimension number 7 of the 10 string theory like an acoustic guitar like ancient Hindu texts that read like German physicists does anyone know the name of the cat in…

Walk on fire Walk through the fire Burning Walk on fire like a Morningstar Supernova burst bust Blow apart at the seams Light up the whole universe Till everyone screams with awareness Sudden clarity like flash point Burn out the eyes of lies Be the big bang and recreate the cosmos Recreate existence Recreate god…

Light the cigarette That I’m supposed to have quit Now suddenly Dams broken Words come flowing Where they had been dried up Stopped up Left to rust Blocked by medication and the Break Of ritual The heat against my face The swirling smoke around my head Like the bouncing thoughts Playing the Devil’s pinball Behind…