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19.03.07
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EXPLOSION

The mushroom

The unfolding

instant of creation (fertilisation)

not an instant separate from breakfast

It all flows down & out, flowing

but that instant:

not fire & fusion (fission) but a moment

of jellied ice, crystal, vegetative mating

merging in cool slime splendour

a crushing of steel & glass & ice

(instant in a bar; glasses clash, clink, collide)

far-out splendour

heat & fire are outwards signs of a

Small dry mating

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“Have you ever seen God?”

- a mandala. A symmetrical angel.

Felt? Yes. Fucking. The Sun.

Heard? Music. Voices

Touched? An animal. your hand.

Tasted? Rare meat, corn, water,

& wine.

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I am troubled

Immeasurably

By your eyes

I am struck

By the feather

of your soft

Reply

The sound of glass

Speaks quick

Disdain

And conceals

What your eyes fight

To explain

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Excerpts from “

THE LOST WRITINGS OF JIM MORRISON

The poems and dairies of a rock ‘n’ roll legend

WILDERNESS

Volume 1

ISBN 0-679-72622-5




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