Wednesday, April 17, 2013



Outa the jungle and into the sea.
Transcendant slice walking,
dream sailing,
search finding.
The knowing that
rests awkwardly 
and ferociously
above
that which is aware.

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Sheee, Billy.
Izz jist endorphin highs
and moonshine lows.
Shake a leg!

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