replay

replay

 

there’s a spooling song inside my head

and blackbird feathers in my bed

wishing I could lift and fly

whitebird feathers by and by

 

origami’d lust deep inside me

folding virgin wanton ecstacy

stolen kiss from a timeslipped shore

blackbird whitebird love me more

 

blackbird whitebird on the rise

freedom’s wing in our shared skies

a thousand cranes herald harmony

blackbird whitebird set me free

 

two feathers stroke me wide awake

soothe this angel’s longing ache

in this inky feathered pen’s release

blackbird whitebird passing peace ~

 

blackbird whitebird on the rise

freedom’s wing in our shared skies

a thousand cranes herald harmony

blackbird whitebird set me free ~

 

all my life……

radio silence

radio silence

 

protect me from this interference:

give me a little radio silence

 

let me stop transmitting this

let me just rest without a guarded hiss

with nothing on the lighted spectrum

and my old dashboard dead quiet.

let me just break through in silent riot.

 

I am just a small array of being

that’s the way I’ve always operated.

 

Hearing all the dark matters,

gravity’s always co-operated

with-in me diffusing all that vacuumed energy

disbursing in the static so it automatically

feeds back in and on itself pulsing white now

 

in my head, thumping above my right eye

a pulsar of exquisite pain looking to a twinkling sky

 

released in radio silence