TAKE IT WAY BACK TO THE CLIFF *
We were right there on the cliff, out on the edge where there’s nothing but rocky sand below
At the brink of my memory when I can’t recollect anything else but a soft, warm spot in hell
Where I couldn’t breathe & there wasn’t any light at all, it was faltering, suddenly I jumped
From one presence in one time to another presence in another place, gettin’ my fuel dumped.
Didn’t need to go forward or backward, sideways was good enough for a solar system’s orbit
Therefore, that nature of being was and is good enough for me, it always will be, I am the It
All of It, none of it is without me because it cannot be without the air, the magnetism of a sea
Pulling the tide in and out due to the whippin’ spin and wobble, Davey Jones’ locker for free.
Missed you and all of the opportunity that was knocking at the prison door of an empty gaol
Good and ugly mix well to disguise the nature of the seed within, Gold inside flamin’ thighs
Perfectly square in a rectangular circle, triangulated for the aim at the target, middle of eyes
Monkeys in the shadows waitin’ for the banana peels to boil for the Nana tea, eat your Kale.
Towers of power all babbling with the drool drippin’ from the corner of a mouthful of guff
Learned from the elders, boys and girls who were firstborn to the unwed mothers’ fathers
Pink pong and pool, marbles, tops, yoyos all keep you busy before the misery of a holy See
From sugar so sweet you couldn’t quit the addict, rotted teeth, attention deficit, PhD degree.
Carved the initials into the redwood, as hard as soft rock, knife sharp as my hi-low IQ mind
Time and Space played with the little boys and girls, turned to corpses in s century, OK fine
Slept in every day since the I found the darkness cannot be enlightened by the Truth, as it is
A First Cause had a party and we’ve arrived to sort it out, clean it up, become a Slo-Gin Fizz!
by
r j j stephan, i * header is my whittling on a Pacific Coast cliff north of SF, CA.
c. 17 aprile 2020, Anno del Signore; alle 3:33 Post Meriden; Ora solare Pacifico, nello Spazio
{ Composed in a #WestOfHollywood condition listenin’ to the Steely Dan #TwoAgainstNature on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/7ES0OdVB8Yo }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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