my private algorithm…

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on December 11, 2017 by gary j

now the stamps are all licked

instruments are shaped

manuscript crinkled yellow

the shape of modern cars

look at peoples noses

life in bars…

 

translation:

god could lick all the stamps on the planet instantly, perfectly.

all those letters of love, pain, and the weather.

fly me to the moon…

 

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you quill me…

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on December 11, 2017 by gary j

feather of words colourfully spoken

to silence of an horizon

weep gently for looking

towards turbulent ocean

secret love in motion…

translation:

paper planes and tigers

scissor rock cities of ages

chase gods all day long

hide all night…

The big picture 057

 

 

 

turbulence…

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on December 9, 2017 by gary j

wind from the east

all front pages and headlines

entropy in exile

semantic anti profile

anti semantic profile from east of the headlines

 

 

bold busts of old stone hero’s

old dust of stoned hero’s

grabbing nipples

nuclear deterrent

anti unclear relevance

war poets cry in their sleep

 

unravel this dusty firmament

those stars all looking at us

wondering why we are so mad

 

 

translation:

I have seen flowers struggling to survive, pushing up through the pavement, the only testament to their being, a fleeting and fragile beauty…

exquisite corpse. nouns.

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on December 9, 2017 by gary j

once when I must have been small

to fit inside an aeroplane

those little things in the sky

as we took off at dusk

I could see where I lived

it was on the edge of darkness

 

translation:

I want to fight electricity into submission so my tears by candle light will have meant something. like stitching pictures to my eyes. telling me good is the feeling holding empty pockets of resistance starving like a photo for fashion.

shot on sight…

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on December 9, 2017 by gary j

twist my stick bones into bowls of food

deliver them with loving hungry

fast boats with torpedo of bread

singing cool melodious frowning

tattoo my graffiti into nails

but don’t make me cross

the river of love is fast and deep

and I am always lost…

 

under cover…

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on December 9, 2017 by gary j

throw you heart at words

scream all the sounds possible

turn them into bricks

build them into fashionable armies

wear walls with time ticking

highway of words never ends

bricks and mortar

hand shaking 13 white gloves

degrees of separation

malfunction of capitalisation

on your sleeve

badge of honour

translation:

enjoy being loyal

to love without borders

 

small history…

Posted in modern art, soliloquy for one on December 8, 2017 by gary j

when I was a saxophone

in the court of a king

whose lying purple lips

could not blow me

lying low with a piano and things

while watching raging king

who has no clothes

but only those

who look at him

 

translation:

walk dead men talking…

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