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Tao snack
There was me Then there was you Then there was song And rhythm Flowing one into Another only thru Eyes seeing day And night, good and evil The world round Eyes speaking thru Round upheaval, Soil flowering Sky of two Ocean of blue And beats softly Natural Mantle Green and blue Rhythm exchanging Musical Dawn…
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Centres: bees
Rhythm, you’re not on a rocketship, voice of honey, we’re bees, rhythm, dancing bees Yellow morning calls me, bees on water, iceskater, dancer bee soul drowning, skip beat, Leaf boat makes happy laughter, sweet, a humming bee, thru me, rhythm makes eyes to see Just you, in a pool of cars, just you, a raft,…
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Centres: wannabe
I dont think life was meant to be selfish – but that’s overthought, come tell me – what you think? And end this self obsessed thought. Oh come, for toward perfection, life to me aims for its ideal, lies in you my ideal form. Oh come, stop this self righteousness from becoming selfish, less…
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Centres: me
I cannot consult the bible, twas not written for me They gloat in glee Nor family, or police, nor my own community They gloat in glee The van, the man on the oval, the youth, all recording me Gloat in glee For a millisecond the Mother, winks her spirit at me Nod in green and…
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Centres: harnessing
Breath of wind I take in Fresh, it blows, Me, in my skin, I feel good Like the wind, Within my flesh and bone, So loving Breathing in I love the wind, Blow you to my door Twould be good, Which way the wind blows Matters little To me anymore I’m easy which way you…
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Centres: feeling
Feeling That I could Trace my spirit onto Your forehead With my lips And caress your soul With humanity Alive within me And we’d lift The earth with us Into mist Life-being Just one kiss Stinging
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Centres: gumby
Like to opening a book, looking at me, so much to see, The pages go on forever, infinitely, in a stoned Daydream, a leaf trembles, scattering My future indefinite: should I care a bit? I don’t know Myself, but on thought of you, striking this view I rise to the occasion, forged, become beautiful For…
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Centres: fused
While time flows on creeps others tongue -the creature, I thought to myself, just elbowed passed me, that I will not tolerate -and I phoned the police about my rights, and I was within my rights to call them -and I told mum, who sat with the creatures words in her mouth and hissed insanity…
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Centres: “circling worlds”
Milton Seems I awakened to my own words, serapax in hand, must have written on wordpress, my one and only thought So here, in summary, breath in, breath out, ocean flow, life or death, matters little to me in my life, serapax revealed My soul, I thought you’d like to know, people speak untruly,…
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Centres: corners
Going toward the light, Perhaps someone says that To the birds soaring high To the bird on the corner Magpie Watching all us pass by And maybe they’ve seen This whole time We all acting crazy as mudpie Going toward the light Watching, they fly All us going none knows why Maybe they’re calling me…