I have been seduced
By the greatest of lies

LIFE

Today I have decided the persistance of memory,
That sleepless painter of dreams,
Is pursuing me

In the meantime,hair grows from these areoles
Taking stride, announcing it's own
Reality upon the way..

Aah, the sleepless painter is dancing barefoot
And knocking on restless doors

Tonight he has come, he has come
And dancing, dribbling, froth,
Wild spumante also..

the champagne blister burst .

Today, I denounced breasts and buttocks
like a sudden awakening,
like stares of wild wonder
that finally shattered
in their place of birth.

And I call forth to the frothy ocean
That my awakening is near

And I call forth to sandy tides
that the tiger has called

And now, even the walls are murmuring
Beneath their breath
Something about sanity of this dream,
Vodoo literature and semen

Then softly a chant with renderings
of mozart and bach..

va la boos boos
va la boos boos
chugga chugga

so lo koot
so lo koot
mana mana

Until it arrives like a swarm of bees
surrounding my awareness

Then silence

Nothing but the sound
Of seduction

the sound
Of life itself

like a wild african rythm
but somber

Tonight, life itself seduced me
but it was all a lie.