An Antarctic No-one goes there, no-one knows where
has no shadow exactly to go
no people in situations of lonliness
no pillow and ghostliness so
There's a calm, a world of harm awaiting you
An Antarctic and its true that time alone does affect you
is extremely alone the nothingness is eerie and what do you know
freezes on when you're lost on a white page with no reference points
the telephone
Started out far better than the way you end
all this hellish emptiness you cannot defend
White crush can't depend on seeing out the moment
ice rush the one when you are lost
iceberg's its all for experience, its all at your cost
slow motion push
Lost you think you are on a white page now
frost is crystal path you leave When the white
Crystal cage to get back to home how is all consuming
sorrowful rage you still believed you were lost frozenness
An Antarctic's but that you'd get back home somehow. you're resuming
for an age frozenness, frozenness
you've not chosen
lonliness
An Antarctic have you
gets to you you just went for a walk
in blue foot then you just withdrew
of lonely shoe withdraw now
a little further
cold fever gets you
An Antarctic frozenness, frozenness
just withdrew is the only thing
any voice that's true
of rescue you wanted something
real
ice you could not
Broken bridge feel
melted fridge frozenness is lonliness
on the ridge it is just a wheel
of enemy solitary's voluntary
its a turning wheel.
Unspoken clime
losing time
mist in I can't connect, now I will select to be away from the elect now
the memory Take my snowmobile where no-one can stop it
Breathe the ample air, sample nothing in particular there
Doesn't matter where I go, doesn't matter what I know
when I'm in Antaractica now, when I'm devoid of wow
An Antarctic
is thinning down I'll post a flag in nowhere, see a penguin there
trimming islands Let ice clouds dominate the air, lonliness beyond compare
of no-man town. Doesn't matter what I think, if I disappear like invisible ink
Doesn't matter in Antarctica now, when I avoid a world of wow
For an emptiness complete, filled to full, hollowed out
Doesn't matter if I stay in or I go about
Doesn't matter, doesn't matter
I hear a whisper when I shout
Doesn't matter, matter at all
I'm anti-matter, none foot tall
Doesn't matter if I rise, I'll fall again
Doesn't matter, marks out of ten.
Tuesday, 29 May 2012
Sunday, 27 May 2012
Tokyo
Ribbons get caught in clouds Geisha girls, strait-line-curls, as the silken twirls blossom
cherry blossom there's a shuffling thru in the day anew
the city shrouds Kimono pleats are replete with flowers of the dew
storks fly in
carrying babies Got to notice the white faces
then its maybe the places of the painted traces
Tokyo's waking up you on lips and lashes too
if you ever sleep got to notice tea-drinking-graces
it seeps into you in black and white buildings thru
Ladylike ghosts
In the rising sun rain the most
comprising demure, doll-like too
Asian morn China faces
then its as if in Japanese places Time moves quickly
Tokyo's little feet races trains tick fast
suddenly born with lots to do soon as you think
the futue's past
Large mysterios Speeding world
Its like you're alive in little world in queue serene
in Tokyo Geisha girl's acceleration delivered
and you don't know flatened down hair curl. in a waking dream
anything else
you want to see Time moves swiftly
the lily pad font so you can't see
the paper sails disappearing history
go free modern world's
the clouds in origami got a move on
as the sun unfolds fast
you love the brite greys you've got to be always
shining up in the lead
rays of olden gold. or you'll finish last.
You don't know
what else there is Mount Fuji's white cake icing
but Tokyo melting frozenness
you don't go Mount Fuji
now anywhere no excuse me
but where the blossoms blow. is always there
Fuji's watch
from time began
saw people run
to trains that ran
When things started
to speed up
Fuji's not impressed much
stares back its 'what's up?'
Fuji is eternal
until the very end
until time stops
you can depend
upon Mount Fuji
for that end.
cherry blossom there's a shuffling thru in the day anew
the city shrouds Kimono pleats are replete with flowers of the dew
storks fly in
carrying babies Got to notice the white faces
then its maybe the places of the painted traces
Tokyo's waking up you on lips and lashes too
if you ever sleep got to notice tea-drinking-graces
it seeps into you in black and white buildings thru
Ladylike ghosts
In the rising sun rain the most
comprising demure, doll-like too
Asian morn China faces
then its as if in Japanese places Time moves quickly
Tokyo's little feet races trains tick fast
suddenly born with lots to do soon as you think
the futue's past
Large mysterios Speeding world
Its like you're alive in little world in queue serene
in Tokyo Geisha girl's acceleration delivered
and you don't know flatened down hair curl. in a waking dream
anything else
you want to see Time moves swiftly
the lily pad font so you can't see
the paper sails disappearing history
go free modern world's
the clouds in origami got a move on
as the sun unfolds fast
you love the brite greys you've got to be always
shining up in the lead
rays of olden gold. or you'll finish last.
You don't know
what else there is Mount Fuji's white cake icing
but Tokyo melting frozenness
you don't go Mount Fuji
now anywhere no excuse me
but where the blossoms blow. is always there
Fuji's watch
from time began
saw people run
to trains that ran
When things started
to speed up
Fuji's not impressed much
stares back its 'what's up?'
Fuji is eternal
until the very end
until time stops
you can depend
upon Mount Fuji
for that end.
Summertown White
Snowing down over Summer town Snowflakes fall and multiply
now the skiing's come as breaks up the frozen sky
and you can move about now like tears before our dry eye now
where the waxes run Snowflakes take all beauty with them
to skirt the mountain hem
See snowflakes thru a microscope
You waited for so long different every one
for the white to come along each one created
now you hear even if in a second are gone
the cow bell song
Snowflakes are lace fabric
confetti
of Switzerland's wedding dress
You're on the fluff stuff and these doily edges
the white hills do so softly press
you smooth it down See snowflakes
in your gentle spills make
you do a bedding down of beauty
treading down from town to town
for some ski racer rooting.
Take a snowboard over there
and start to ski in the air
you want to fly A mountain's high as dreams can climb
where its rare stands firm as goal
to be someone to surmount
problems on the whole
Snowboarding in Summer town
snow overwhelmes Mountain come down
Summer town is desire
now its Wintertown to continue
in all its white not to expire
now you snowboard
to the stars Do not tire, do not tire
the snowflake scars never tire now
like a kite tho there's no ladder to get to where
you want to
Summertown Desire, desire
Summertown white meets with Destiny
leave the ground and if she allows it
like a kite greet infinity.
Wintertown
Wintertown's rite
and you can see
a snowy site.
Fall of snow in the nite
come the morn smooth and tite
for you
Fall of snow
stranger's dance
left behind her elegance
Fall all the snow in one go
you want more of it still tho
There's a downpour of white rain
ice is soft, soft again
often you did dream about this
when the Winter you did miss
Fall of snow
now you know
dreams freeze real
things happen
if you feel.
now the skiing's come as breaks up the frozen sky
and you can move about now like tears before our dry eye now
where the waxes run Snowflakes take all beauty with them
to skirt the mountain hem
See snowflakes thru a microscope
You waited for so long different every one
for the white to come along each one created
now you hear even if in a second are gone
the cow bell song
Snowflakes are lace fabric
confetti
of Switzerland's wedding dress
You're on the fluff stuff and these doily edges
the white hills do so softly press
you smooth it down See snowflakes
in your gentle spills make
you do a bedding down of beauty
treading down from town to town
for some ski racer rooting.
Take a snowboard over there
and start to ski in the air
you want to fly A mountain's high as dreams can climb
where its rare stands firm as goal
to be someone to surmount
problems on the whole
Snowboarding in Summer town
snow overwhelmes Mountain come down
Summer town is desire
now its Wintertown to continue
in all its white not to expire
now you snowboard
to the stars Do not tire, do not tire
the snowflake scars never tire now
like a kite tho there's no ladder to get to where
you want to
Summertown Desire, desire
Summertown white meets with Destiny
leave the ground and if she allows it
like a kite greet infinity.
Wintertown
Wintertown's rite
and you can see
a snowy site.
Fall of snow in the nite
come the morn smooth and tite
for you
Fall of snow
stranger's dance
left behind her elegance
Fall all the snow in one go
you want more of it still tho
There's a downpour of white rain
ice is soft, soft again
often you did dream about this
when the Winter you did miss
Fall of snow
now you know
dreams freeze real
things happen
if you feel.
Condor
Condors fly Andes are a line of stone
and make the mountains small and Andes stand alone
wings that soar heights you have to look up to
the Tocantins under ceiling of cloud
are not so tall they bring the rains that water
from the thunders loud
And the Andes
Flew And the Andes
you'd do Are always there
flew they constitute
and who the concrete
could see more the solidness in air
of everything Andes Andes
of anything from where the cloud birds fly
like you Andes Andes
dominant
under omnipotent sky.
Condor
condor
open up a door Ride around the mountain on a kicking mule
you are sure on the winding road that runs its rule
you know ride around the spacios space where there is no end
what wings are for to the barrenness of emptiness
glide found round every bend
the valleys Ride around the mountain on a kicking mule
in between ride ride and ride
against the tide
the mountains wide of deserts that try to tie you
then up to the deadness that they knew
take a skyward ride you've got to not know
what it wants you to know
you've got to beat it so
Condor So ride around the mountain on a kicking mule
condor and then you can kick back
open up a door that its folds failed to fool.
you want to see more
you'll disappear
like one hi-tear Ecuadorian air
you'll leave the its going nowhere
mountain floor. its not breathing for you
Ecuadorian air
There there Ecuadorian air
but you can't see it
its nowhere
The clouds are low
the sky is hi
there's breathlessness in the moment
where the sounds all die
There there Ecuadorian air
the sky's too dense
indeed to tear
You're going up
the mountain stairs
to get back to home
You're feeling like
your last breath
skulked off alone
Air air Ecuadorian
air
it never realy starts
its on the point of nowhere.
and make the mountains small and Andes stand alone
wings that soar heights you have to look up to
the Tocantins under ceiling of cloud
are not so tall they bring the rains that water
from the thunders loud
And the Andes
Flew And the Andes
you'd do Are always there
flew they constitute
and who the concrete
could see more the solidness in air
of everything Andes Andes
of anything from where the cloud birds fly
like you Andes Andes
dominant
under omnipotent sky.
Condor
condor
open up a door Ride around the mountain on a kicking mule
you are sure on the winding road that runs its rule
you know ride around the spacios space where there is no end
what wings are for to the barrenness of emptiness
glide found round every bend
the valleys Ride around the mountain on a kicking mule
in between ride ride and ride
against the tide
the mountains wide of deserts that try to tie you
then up to the deadness that they knew
take a skyward ride you've got to not know
what it wants you to know
you've got to beat it so
Condor So ride around the mountain on a kicking mule
condor and then you can kick back
open up a door that its folds failed to fool.
you want to see more
you'll disappear
like one hi-tear Ecuadorian air
you'll leave the its going nowhere
mountain floor. its not breathing for you
Ecuadorian air
There there Ecuadorian air
but you can't see it
its nowhere
The clouds are low
the sky is hi
there's breathlessness in the moment
where the sounds all die
There there Ecuadorian air
the sky's too dense
indeed to tear
You're going up
the mountain stairs
to get back to home
You're feeling like
your last breath
skulked off alone
Air air Ecuadorian
air
it never realy starts
its on the point of nowhere.
Waterborne
Waterborne
I was on water born
were you
Surf
a rolling strolling turf
that washes
over you
It is your world
surfergirl
it is your all
do you
Marry it
carry it with you
everywhere
you go
Surf surf
surf
surfergirl
supergirl of blue
there's a world of bathing
sunbathing
rainbathing
washing over you
blue
ocean dew
Waterborne
were you
on water born
blue
ocean dew.
I was on water born
were you
Surf
a rolling strolling turf
that washes
over you
It is your world
surfergirl
it is your all
do you
Marry it
carry it with you
everywhere
you go
Surf surf
surf
surfergirl
supergirl of blue
there's a world of bathing
sunbathing
rainbathing
washing over you
blue
ocean dew
Waterborne
were you
on water born
blue
ocean dew.
Now We're In Nepal
High mountains
made of snow
its usualy only where
Sherpas go
Tall ceiling
to the world
top altitudes
the clouds unfurled
And now we're in Nepal
ans how we try to breathe
above the stations we're born in
the shadows we want to leave
Now we're tall
climbing up
and to the eagles
we lift a cup to
Now we're in Nepal
when do we stop
from rising up
you know we'll never drop
Top of high
small below
and frozen footsteps
we do not show
Moment there
we do not share
with anyone
at the moment we do
its gone.
made of snow
its usualy only where
Sherpas go
Tall ceiling
to the world
top altitudes
the clouds unfurled
And now we're in Nepal
ans how we try to breathe
above the stations we're born in
the shadows we want to leave
Now we're tall
climbing up
and to the eagles
we lift a cup to
Now we're in Nepal
when do we stop
from rising up
you know we'll never drop
Top of high
small below
and frozen footsteps
we do not show
Moment there
we do not share
with anyone
at the moment we do
its gone.
The Elephant Remembers
Lonely in Africa Elephants walk, stalk out water, like some divining daughter
like a giraffe oasis talk, the waterhole, the rain from the sky that stole
that sees over elephants dream of the brite blue gleam, their young cajole
the very last laugh the elephant remembers what no-one else believes
the elephant knows water's lefty behind by all the cloudy thieves
The elephant remembers the way to where
there's joyful bathing under hot air
The animals are dying the elephant remembers the unmarked way
failing for thru the park of the desert in drought's day
the lack of the clouds
and water store Large the space to go thru
tiny babies there
in their trunky greyness
Get out who spout water into air
get out
the animals get out Long the elephant memory
of it because it has to care
out out to get across the dryest hours
there's left of food for its family to spare.
not a bit
Out get out
and there's an exodus
of all the shepherds
who seek the lands of us Jungle time, and eat key lime, on fruit do dine, Jungle time
friend of mine, drops me a line, drops me a vine in Jungle time
its dark without a spark, hark the eyes in there
The animals have left now in the leafy air don't despair in trees that twine, Jungle time.
before the ones who leave
leaving the land in which Jungle's by the watering hole, jungle's start of green
they no longer believe. when its time to leave the deset and its golden gleam
Times I am trying
to see the whole day out
and on knowing way I am relying
to find the elephant spout
the place that I call water
where the elephants bathe free
this waterhole never alters
for its locality
dance in the drink
the liquid sky ink
think just the way to there
refresh and rebirth
for the waterworth
and bathe in the watery air.
like a giraffe oasis talk, the waterhole, the rain from the sky that stole
that sees over elephants dream of the brite blue gleam, their young cajole
the very last laugh the elephant remembers what no-one else believes
the elephant knows water's lefty behind by all the cloudy thieves
The elephant remembers the way to where
there's joyful bathing under hot air
The animals are dying the elephant remembers the unmarked way
failing for thru the park of the desert in drought's day
the lack of the clouds
and water store Large the space to go thru
tiny babies there
in their trunky greyness
Get out who spout water into air
get out
the animals get out Long the elephant memory
of it because it has to care
out out to get across the dryest hours
there's left of food for its family to spare.
not a bit
Out get out
and there's an exodus
of all the shepherds
who seek the lands of us Jungle time, and eat key lime, on fruit do dine, Jungle time
friend of mine, drops me a line, drops me a vine in Jungle time
its dark without a spark, hark the eyes in there
The animals have left now in the leafy air don't despair in trees that twine, Jungle time.
before the ones who leave
leaving the land in which Jungle's by the watering hole, jungle's start of green
they no longer believe. when its time to leave the deset and its golden gleam
Times I am trying
to see the whole day out
and on knowing way I am relying
to find the elephant spout
the place that I call water
where the elephants bathe free
this waterhole never alters
for its locality
dance in the drink
the liquid sky ink
think just the way to there
refresh and rebirth
for the waterworth
and bathe in the watery air.
Wednesday, 23 May 2012
Up In Air
If its all I want to have then its too much
the diamond gets less shiny upon the touch
as such we're striving but don't want to get
as soon as we dream of something we start to forget
There's no time we're accomplishing our goals
there's no ending point in the mission of souls
If its what I want to get then I feel like its greed
I'm not very happy when I start to succeed
We want the building up and not the being there
we don't want to climb too far up in the air
Don't let your dreams get too far up in the air
don't leave the ground don't scale too far the stair
don't continue into clouds and lose yourself
don't go falling off that familiar shelf
We won't want an ending to the journey of our dreams
won't want our travel coat falling apart at the seams
Seems we want to build things up without being there
we don't want to fall too far from being up in air.
the diamond gets less shiny upon the touch
as such we're striving but don't want to get
as soon as we dream of something we start to forget
There's no time we're accomplishing our goals
there's no ending point in the mission of souls
If its what I want to get then I feel like its greed
I'm not very happy when I start to succeed
We want the building up and not the being there
we don't want to climb too far up in the air
Don't let your dreams get too far up in the air
don't leave the ground don't scale too far the stair
don't continue into clouds and lose yourself
don't go falling off that familiar shelf
We won't want an ending to the journey of our dreams
won't want our travel coat falling apart at the seams
Seems we want to build things up without being there
we don't want to fall too far from being up in air.
Saturday, 19 May 2012
Island Sailor
All the while I sink
before I end up in the drink
I'm dreaming
or reaching destinations
there are no hesitations in the mind
there's no real thing I have to find
I'm floating on an island made of sea
each continent an ocean
I'll meet eventualy
At the time I sail
before I start to fail
because I don't know the way
when all the sky's just gray
I can't see a star
to tell me just how far
the shores are away from here
in all the doldrum silence
I can never hear
Floating on an island made of golden
sunshine sand
when lady grayness moves
away her hand
Floating in a land of neverending sea
I just don't know the way
to otherwise be.
At the time I sail
just before I fail
I'm floating like an island sailor
who's not used to sea.
before I end up in the drink
I'm dreaming
or reaching destinations
there are no hesitations in the mind
there's no real thing I have to find
I'm floating on an island made of sea
each continent an ocean
I'll meet eventualy
At the time I sail
before I start to fail
because I don't know the way
when all the sky's just gray
I can't see a star
to tell me just how far
the shores are away from here
in all the doldrum silence
I can never hear
Floating on an island made of golden
sunshine sand
when lady grayness moves
away her hand
Floating in a land of neverending sea
I just don't know the way
to otherwise be.
At the time I sail
just before I fail
I'm floating like an island sailor
who's not used to sea.
Friday, 18 May 2012
Drowned By Sky
When the waves wash around me
then I'm in sail company
I float a bit, glide a bit over glassy sea
there's mystery in the middle of ocean free
Why do we go there over there?
Why are the oceans destinations?
Why is nothingness a tourist attraction?
When there's just no interaction at all
I try to call I try my all
during this tide's rise and fall
I'm drowned by sky I don't die at all
in the great ocean I feel so small
I'm nigh on tall amongst it all
this voyageing rises me
about the waves surrounding me
I'm somewhere off the coast of Gaul
Why do we go where we don't know where we are?
Why do we seek the sun and just follow a star?
Why go where we don't know?
and just survive the blow
then I'm in sail company
I float a bit, glide a bit over glassy sea
there's mystery in the middle of ocean free
Why do we go there over there?
Why are the oceans destinations?
Why is nothingness a tourist attraction?
When there's just no interaction at all
I try to call I try my all
during this tide's rise and fall
I'm drowned by sky I don't die at all
in the great ocean I feel so small
I'm nigh on tall amongst it all
this voyageing rises me
about the waves surrounding me
I'm somewhere off the coast of Gaul
Why do we go where we don't know where we are?
Why do we seek the sun and just follow a star?
Why go where we don't know?
and just survive the blow
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