EXTINCTION OF THE PLANET

We laugh at first

Excerpt from a Journey of blood and tears

When Songs of Love and Maps of Freedom

Have undertaken to be revealed

And only are correspondences, notes

Quotes as wave lengths.

Sun rods into mountains

Hearing thrssh thrssh from the tress

Rotting nebulae.

Moon rides rivers

Just being able to pick and go

Objective characteristics

To the observance of geophysics.

Are we seeing our extinction?

Voices-- human crying

Voices-animal, voices-plant

But the Planet cannot sleep a wink

Bushing over the stream.

Voice-Life of Earth lives

And we laugh at first

Again. The same.

FRONT¨ DOORS

Baby O dynamite

mistress of the Star fish

swimming in my ears

where often a Wo/Man remains alone

long to listen

Doors singing my business daily

dead as a door nail

into all this Channel

O.O. % Ecstasy. No¡

showing me a door opening by itself

at the End of lives forgotten

when Sun is a dog cart

botted with gay dogs

of the dooms day

sit and dreaming

of the floor of our

nothingness sentencing:

"Baker’s dozen talk

19 to the dozen".