Giant’s and shadows, people running around, jumping movie chapters, crossing, falling, dancing, thinking creating perspectives, LOVING.
Shooting stars all over the place, words but no meaning, actions but no feelings, green, and blue, and white, and red, and yellow. Light’s flashing, popping and shaking, jumping SPARKS, falling deeper but still not moving, sitting still. Faces on the way, the music dances on my bare naked eyes, clapping and bursting thoughts, soaring softly through my atmosphere, sirens calling shouting provocative feel, provocative sound.
Painting life on the highway daily, recording smiles, saving memories, another chapter so far got so close, and confetti flowing slow motion effect, life frozen rain on a sunny day.
Insane phrases, violins singing, drums clapping, guitars watching pianos dance like circus dumb asses, on a rough canvas spilled on cups and paper flows. Bouncing dreams one night stand, sweeping cartoon’s just another game, blown off heavy wind, by incoherent cravings of abstract screams, abstract illusions, crawling back from past confusions.
Feb. 2009
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