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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