Posted on Sep 13th, 2009
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valli
she smiled with her eyes
you had to close your eyes
to see what that was like
watchin the edge
of the eye, on a float
no time to guess
theres no place else
then you lost your jaw
it was blissing out
with the rustle
across the yard
like it didnt have
an address, some
scribe will sketch
theres a why of course
that you should glimpse
any of this
this one time the end
justifies the means
so god gets above the law
and you walk away scot free
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Posted on Jun 30th, 2008
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valli
a field of potential
not the black hole
if glimpsed
the locale evaporates
where every vapor
and every sense that
ever blew, gets in &
gets options . anything goes in
every other thing thats without is always inside
cause near this field things move so quick
they are always outside and always inside
once in two places is also the second face of god
the other
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the faintest of touches . or kiss it and
you have always already dissappeared
this field in excessive seduction is so
untouched
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Posted on Nov 5th, 2007
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valli
every touch and intensity ahead
of the draw of contact . closer than
the idea of getting lost on intention
the surprise overtakes the distance
of months gone by in contention,
overcomes the disqualification
and the meanness . erased by
every bit of this reach. making out ,
unaware that lines will be crossed
discovering the possibility
that these lines are a regression
and staying here is not just
the only option but its exquisite
it gets wilder , taking in the walls
of parallel moments, transalating
the flow to textures . let the mind
wander and expose it to the
encounter of things it cannot shut out
the attempt sharpening the squalour
of the imminent , searching for the
power to deny it . of course i wonder
if i should just meditate instead
but it wouldnt be the same if i were jumping the gun would it ?
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Posted on Jul 6th, 2007
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valli
a stone turned atoms seeking unhard
she could put her feet up for that talk
with the melting layers underneath,
cold pressed this time, autumn news
and lucid earth for this indefinite girl
lets go elsewhere with this news
if those boys on the hill were not to
touch the ground, they might
remember the nerve ends & the
mind readers who wire the intangible
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Posted on Jun 2nd, 2007
by
valli
i can taste your mind
images
soaking each other
in a tango
dipping
like melted leaves
at the end of time
what game shall we play
i wont change the rules
you say
unless you want me 2
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Posted on May 27th, 2007
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valli
walkin your soul
movin her hips
faster than light
to get to the start
shes comin through
chasin your images
creamin the cloud
dressin her moves
makin her choices
lookin at you, startin her sight
inside your head
if she stops or turns
all you can run is
when you once took one step
to climb down inside the
planet
two
on the road to do the dawn of your senses
turning it on
on a deep dark night
i cant tell my moves from your fantasies
on a trail thats lost on time revised
that your mind denies
is yet to come
and ill live them later
imagine iam the tapestry
that floats all your recall
splashing liquid color on the fringe
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