old school…

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on April 24, 2018 by gary j

take me to the orchestra pit

show me this bronze alley

pluck me like a violin

crouch me like a tiger

teach me like a Buddha

throw me like a stone

I will break windows for you, I will carry your spear, I will dissolve into meaning

you will rise with the sun, you will carry the weight, you must resolve being

we will be like words in an acrobatic book of verse

but you must first tattoo love upon your soul…

Seria EE 024

 

 

 

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Pierrot …

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on April 24, 2018 by gary j

this complex being of love equals hurt

these philosophical divergence into being

those faces all look so familiar

time is such a tricky circle

life itself circles time

translation:

life itself circles time

itself circles time life

circles time life itself

time life itself circles

DAKOTA DUAL SIM

you will always find me in the lost and found…

curve like a wave…

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on April 24, 2018 by gary j

children of the universe holding jars with secrets

finders keeping sunshine under pillows

dark matters when the story is a river

children of listening to sleep gently

on the fridge of god is earth a picture stuck to a magnet…

 

translation:

my whole life as dust in the wind

soon new flowers and children

will play amongst memories

 

 

my soft suicide

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on April 23, 2018 by gary j

 

taking the illusion to deep waters and sands of faith

sands of faith taking illusions to deep waters and the

and the waters of faith taking deep illusions to sands

 

there is more than one of you

one poor, one rich, one cold, one life

one living, one dying, one trying

what does this mean, is finding love and compassion by one an answer for many

I am old and can not hold close all those who suffer

so I must suffer all the time also, please forgive my weak words of love in your anguish.

if love was a sword, it would kill my words…

momentum…

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on April 23, 2018 by gary j

when the bird speaks to the tree

it says there are many of you

yet you stand alone

when the sky speaks to the bird

it says you are dreaming within a dream

yet the clouds go by

when love is within a heart

it is eternity

in the blink of an eye

hip hop

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on April 21, 2018 by gary j

so all the beaks of birds

bite every finger on a trigger

when every person dances

the planet slides gently

at least the room is peaceful…

glass houses…

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on April 21, 2018 by gary j

when the voices of angels are like rocks

compromised melody of timeless hardness

sweet song of time believing in a moment

always falling through the atmosphere

it is OK, I will catch you

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