25th Jul 2006

Poetry

Do you understand? I don’t. Anyway it doesn’t matter.

Radio Dark Night – Moonshine Night – Frozen Moment By A Lake – Under Waterfall

sssssssssssssssss
And at this point we hear… violins

In that year we had an intense visitation of energy

When radio dark night existed and assumed control
And we rolled in it’s web
We were drawn down long from a deep sleep
And awakened at dayfall by worried gardeners
And made to be led through dew wet jungle
To the swift summits
‘Or looking the sea

Consumed by static and stroked with fear

Moonshine night
Mt. Village
Insane in the woods
in the deep trees

Under the moon
Beneath the stars
They reel & dance
The young folk
Led to the Lake
by a King & Queen

O, I want to be there
I want us to be there
Beside the lake
Beneath the moon
Cool & swollen
dripping its hot
liquor

sssssssssssssssssss

I am a death bird
Naughty night bird

Underwaterfall, Underwaterfall
The girls return from summer balls
Let’s steal the eye that sees us all

Jim Morrison

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