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Thursday, October 30, 2003
The Listening Society/ Secret Family Recipe
El Cocal gig shook worlds thanks to
Skeena Reece (Happy New Years!),
Wifely Duties, Texas Xenja
Camillia and the Curly Paws.
Hey, that's me. Enough about me though-
You talk about me now...
Fuckin' poetry
my secret fantasy
At MLouws with sunken treasures
who wonders if I smoke everyday?
red sunkid goes down like waterfalls
for the highest of loves we pray...
You want a haiku?
I have a haiku for you
in the key of blue...
not quite a captured kodak moment, no.
far from profound
it likes to break all kinds of rules
especially the ones of sound
In this secret fantasy made reality
where we rise up through our art
native-indian prophecies
...it starts with you....
we will a place of gathering
magic and music make matter move
laying down soul in grooves
sign waves physically effective
a knowledge and art
whose keepers are protective
the funk-fu breaks like beats
stomps like feet
strikes like sticks
kicks like hot licks
like the force it is everywhere at once
like you peeking through
as you always do
seeing past words and fusing it
into your own spin
where winds of thoughts
neverend or begin
I spy with my little eye
something that is... obvious
once upon a time
hiding behind the face of nonchalance
giving in to absonous
no more, I'm veering off that road
and steering into the path of you
with heart in hand
and Lady Music at our side
giving respect where respect is due
flocking together with rock
a musical band
preserving it for the future stock
aging it perfectly on a shelf
there is noone else
I want to drink it with~
drunk on your skin
climbing every limb and note
magic begins with the rising twins
and cliche love quotes like
~home in lady muziks warm arms~
"safe from harm"
living out the song in all of us...
let's make music
let's make ourstory
posted by Milli
at 10/30/2003 05:03:00 PM
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