the night is still still still
despite our degradations
dark mist dripping
from wing mirrors
& the red berry leafs
how difficult / how impossible
i have found so many things
when so easy they should have been
writing
is the Hardest Easy thing
to do
see-
one profundism
&
i am stuck already . . .
back to the
plastic machine gun
&
its liquid crystal eye
& the words
my beautiful
pain-in-the-arse
friends
what weird route
have you booked for me today
on
your
little yellow
mountain train
from www.usbwriter.com
you turn strange corners in your mind
and sometimes
something
opens something up
in there
simple
as
a tinted limousines window rolling down
then
maybe
something wrong seems right now
or
something hard
is
now
as
easy
as
just
doing it - do it ! the obstacles are mirage
when youve turned a strange corner in your mind
and
lit your brain like flourecscents
clicking on over a sport halls rubber floor
you
wish
you
could
do
it
on order
everyday
for breakfast
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