MAGIC IN THE DREAMLANDS

too much of nothing
makes a man a liar
sang bob dylan

& i think he is on to something
cos yesterday

hollywood called 

my hotline again

& begged for me 

to come work my magic

in the dreamlands

asap & pronto

gulfstream prepped

wheels up in sixty

i flew a gulfstream

into orbit once

 

after id trained 

seal team six

in gold standard krav maga

WALLPAPER BACKDROP OF MECURY HEADACHE

  then
  my
thoughts would roll together
  like
graffiti trains
jammed up or racing
thru some 
wind-shot 
junction jumble - the enormous language
    of
    Universal Mind 
    carbonated 
    and 
    on tap - its pretty
  but
  only
  from
the cold bliss calm
  of
  highest orbit

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DEBRIS MORNING

astronauts fingernails

frozen spinning piss
and
chemical-treated turds

i woke today - felt like nothing on earth