haiku caves

Blondie

2006-08-06T16:51:00.000Z

looks like this er, guy

is coming back soon ( from work )

---to play with his kids.

On becoming.. 'The Poem'

2006-07-17T10:18:00.000Z

I am writing about THIS MOMENT now. When we read this writing of THIS MOMENT then THIS MOMENT will have passed.

But.. a silent cage, built of drawings of sound, will store THIS MOMENT for Ever (as a part of itself).

This silent cage is a vehicle. A portal. A dioramic world..

A transduction valve. A telesmic image. A checkpoint..

'Tis liken to a well. A crystal ball. A dream..

We forget where we are and fall asleep (or rather, forget to remember who we are) – but.. not completely.

Adjective mOrPhS into Injunction - as we.. shapeshift.

Thus art thine became, 'The Poem'.

A living spell (a naunce of.. The Word).

'twas green . .

2006-06-27T15:08:00.000Z

all of a SUDDEN

everything just went green

it was bloomin' weird!

Up.. & North

2006-03-20T22:57:00.000Z

Dubhe, Alioth,
Merak, Phecda, Megrez, Mi-
zar/Alcor, Alkaid

-- sampled without pen's permission :)

machine code blues . .

2006-02-13T13:52:00.000Z

pic

ghosts of rare snowgirls

sit in groups on einstein beach -

waiting for Nothing.

shades . .

2006-01-27T06:00:00.000Z

little_owl - 3:00 PM ET January 25, 2006 (#6605 of 6608)

"..us shadows are live!
busy fabricating voids -
which mimic Gods shapes

2d? births 3d -
like a point drags into line
and line smears our birth!

art noir? (them shutters!)

chiaroscuro moments,

silhouette phantoms..

also, we chatter

amongst ourselves & with things -

like human weirdos.."

we talked for hours
about why life is so cool
my shadow and me

when i did wake up
it was a late afternoon
somewhere in Gods thoughts

when shadows set up house their babies are kept in 'shadow-pouches' until they are old enough to go to good (hopefully) homes.. http://www.zyworld.com/DrBernardSButler/Jungs%20M [...] :) summer holidays! ---> http://www.45-rpm.org.uk/dirs/shadows.htm

2005-12-31T16:14:00.000Z

she stroke dem thighs yeah
flash telepathically
know what i mean chirp

temperatures risin
her face is unravellin
icicle teeth shine

green cats eyes swivel
language breaks down to vowels
flying saucers right?

so (for earth peoples)
come party babe - bad bad babe!
bling him to dat pulp

pic
oy (bullet on stilts) ! you over there in that skimpy grass skirt (and no top) - light some more incense and pass THE freekin drugs and open another bottle of jack daniels (or southern comfort)! come on!!

move it sheila!!! http://www.mosnews.com/news/2004/04/05/ufo.shtml ___ http://www.futurehorizons.net/saucer.htm ___ http://www.iwantoneofthose.com/FLYSAU.htm ___ http://www.parentcompany.com/great_flying_saucer_myth/tgfsm.htm