Mar 12, 2005 16:23
ok words are stories within themselves
origins and useages abound, unmasked
unhindered beauty in dollar store packages
is it wealth to be dark chocolate
umbrellas above time. shady revolutions
green lights white lights red lights flash with sounds
stringed tension is hand held
violins not PDA's
blue pen, red pen, green pen, i'm black
this is when i'll be where I am
dissove the boundaries and use dollar store microphones
pink skies, white skies, blue skies, spots.
become the anomoly, become the oddity
speak of the sounds spoken about silently
the faded stickers are replaced, much to the
unknown chagrin of underlooked artistic commentary
shuffle tones and heavy breaks
three chords, 4 chords, vocal harmonies
samples of samples of samples of
mmm cheese on a stick
bricks on mortar full of molars and pricks
black shoes and blue shoes and white shoes, i'm brown
tonight i'll draw
a crowd within a crowd within a crowd
of colours and blurs, of hours without birds
space echos are delayed for decay
move fast and gain gravity
think fast and pour gravy
touch glass and drink water
make glass from glass and
leave sand alone
grasp hold a vessel and fly to the moon
come, come fly with me,
let's collect the cans and have ourselves a garage sale
how should we advertise?
put it out on the lawn... hmm wait, there's no lawn
grow grass in a cup and spread it like butter on concrete
a pat on the head, a punch in the gut
two dimensional water
swimming in sounds
where would we be without magnets?
everywhere.