(I was bored this afternoon watching clouds roll by and the cat lick itself so I pushed play on the IPOD and recorded in a notebook the song titles just because... hmm, just to see in retrospect the words of my Musicaquarium reflected back. I was bored, see. So it's just random gibberish. A cut-up. A goof.)
Dark entries, bomb track, keyboard kids
South side of the sky, revolution, heaven knows
Soak up the sun, jet, do it
Last kiss, lazurus, stone
Attack of the 50' woman, ozone baby
I am secure, don't forget to dance
A thin line between love and hate
Big country, everyday people, ring of fire
See the light, boot camp, kamera
Every breath you take
Middle of the road
Celebration day
Supersonic
Peaceful world
Trip away
__________________ Time is still the infinite jest.
Give a little bit, sweet emotion
D'yer Maker
Very ape,
Politician
Down payment blues
Ya can't hurry love
Love Supreme
Bitches brew
Is dis love...
(So, like, is this what politicians do when dey got not'ing? They find, steal, a song, an idea, and stick it on their ticket. Try to suss out some substance. Well, din, fuck!)
R we at a crossroads? Will my IPOD one day rule teh world?
'twas not much ta throw this shit together
let's not get crazy. eh.
__________________ Time is still the infinite jest.
The sun eradicated the night
It's a new day
The sprinkler kicked in
Stolen water off the grid
A parabolic arc
Refracting rainbows, reflected
Smell of wetness
Earth, grass, wood
Drank deeply
A mist in the wind
Sprayed, splashed, splayed
Beyond, and beyond
Two robins conversed
A shower song
And two white butterflies
Erratically aflight
Come together
Kiss
Under a sky
Smiling
APOGEE
It's a thin line
A small crack
A river
Crossing empathy
Nail our hopes
To a tree
Kneel and pray
The nails are ecstasy
Curving back
And crosses the first line
A rivilet
Beaded
Crawls slowly
Down my spine
Is it enough
To Nurture
The world?
__________________ Time is still the infinite jest.
