Thursday, August 23, 2012

Too Fast And Too Far

That's How Far We'll Go.
Past Nitro-Glycerin Filled Sardine Cans Stuffed To The Gills With PHD Eligible Kids
Past Queen Beattrix(and And Her Charlemane Ranch
Into Something New

Where You Judo With A Kind Of Intellectual Quicksand
Stream Broadband Across Radio Poles
Protect The Proletariat
Use Your Heart.
Go.

What Time Is It Where You Are?

At My House It's A Quarter To Ten.
By The Time The Clock Strikes Eleven You'll Have Read This Sentence.

When You Runnin From The Penitentiary You Best Believe Me

That's Pac Coming From The 10th Century

I Told You The Don Would Killuminati

That's6 Dawn In The Horizon Now Wake Up

Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Now Hit It.

Adjust The Set.
I'm About To Wine And Dine You A Bit

Let It Stew

A Couple Players Got The Idea While Witches Brew Was Cementing That They Could Connect On The ilLinear Curb.
With The Nerve-Center Of The World
I Took A Bite Out The Big Apple
Now She's My Little Girl

...

Now Get Off The Freeway..
Breathe Easy

Slice Back The Suicide Doors And Kick.
Or Let Original Sin Be Played Out.

Boom!

Like Krackatoa Goes The Room
Three Strikes Your Out
This One Got A Dust Cloud Centered Around It
It's Orbiting The Park Like Jupiter
Gonna Make Me Cry Hail Lucifer
And Still Bear The Crucifix On My Breast
I Was Blest With Intelligence My Loves.
I'm Telling You Guy.
I Won't Shy Away

I See Alpine Glades Subdued Under The Radiation Of The Sun.
For Everyone To Enjoy The Warmth I Have Given You.
There Must Be A Cooling Of Healing
Trust In Your Own Intelligence
Yes You Can Keep Up

Not Arrogant But Bold

Revolutionary Ink Is A Highlighter Pen
With No Sequence Or Addendum
Frequent References Tho
Now It's Illegible
Offa Your Screen
In The Clear View
Should I Speed Up Or Should I Continue?

Just Stop.
In The Clear View.

No.
That's Your Rear-View Mirror.

The Universe Is Much Nearer Than You Might Think.

Now Blink.
Adjust.
That Frustates Them.

You Either Burn-Out Or You Leave A Husk
A Healthy Reminder
You'll Find Her Just South Of Your Heart.
In The West Of France
Where Mary Lost Her Elegance.

It Would Be Grave Error To Stop.
So Drop That Remote Control Gunslinger.
I Feel An Itching In My Trigger Finger.

+1

Saturday, August 18, 2012

Oh Ya

Veto

I Got Your Protection Money Rite Hear

I'm Cosa Nostra Clear

I Done The Math.

I Don't

Owe You

No More.

That's For Mikey

Trill 0 G Going Notorious Big

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Duty Is Never Paid.

It's Not Something You Can Complete Today.

Which Raises The Question Of What Completeness Is.

It Bursts But Doesn't Pop.

It's Not At The Top Of The Mountain.

Nor Is It At The Source Of The Fountain.

It Was In The Back Of A Plantation,
Where An Old Negro Sang A Song Of Salvation.
While Digging His Own Grave.

It Went Like This:

Heaven Doesn't Need Us Anymore.

Because Before There Was Time.

There Was Love.

I Lay You Below So You Can L ook From Above.

I Bury You With Rhyme And Reason.

So The Season Will Turn.

And The Fires Of Hell No Longer Burn.

Sunday, August 5, 2012

Tableau D'Oiseau

Etch It On My Tombstone.

Went To Bed An Hour Ago.

Woke Up With Hollow Bone.

Mouthpiece Like A Cone.

Singing A Song To Bring The Children Home.

And Like That, Gone.

Saturday, August 4, 2012

Another Crown On The Ground.

Heaven Has  Opened Up Today.
I Seen The Future.
It Dont Look Like John's Revelation.

God Is Friendly And Patient
This Debasement Was Hidden By Him, And To Him.
So We Could Learn To Match His Thirst For Knowledge Of Love.
The One Thing Not Below Or Above.

Sa-Roc - We Coming

Friday, August 3, 2012

Schoolrooms Make Chalkdust.

This Is Part Of Must.
Not Might Or Meant Be.
6 Strands Sees Plenty.
Refract The Light Gently.

Got Them Ultra-Violet Bentleys Coming Out Next Year.
You In Bucket.
Me In Tenth Gear.

Extending The Length Of The Light Year By The Minute.

Let The Kinetic Continuum Rip.
This God's Got  A Grip On Fear

Hold on I'm nearly here

Infinite Potential Velocity.
Is That Clear?

You Outshine The Principle.
You Are The Star.
Not Marred By Doubt.

When You Consistently Knock 'M Out The Park?
You Pack Clout.