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First And The Last

 

In the wheel of turning circles

In an orbit of the moon

Through a maze of moving pathways

There floats a spinning spoon

In spite of its existence

A test for weary heads

A marker for the new man

The road ahead

 

In the middle of the star swarm

An overfill of life

There'll be a blinkered star child

Balanced on a knife

Lost to all the glory

Inward looking eyes

Extroverted hero

Losing paradise

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=dOJnKQOKrjk

  

Alone With Everybody

 

The flesh covers the bone

and they put a mind

in there and

sometimes a soul,

and the women break

vases against the walls

and the men drink too

much

and nobody finds the

one

but keep

looking

crawling in and out

of beds.

flesh covers

the bone and the

flesh searches

for more than

flesh.

 

there’s no chance

at all:

we are all trapped

by a singular

fate.

 

nobody ever finds

the one.

 

the city dumps fill

the junkyards fill

the madhouses fill

the hospitals fill

the graveyards fill

 

nothing else

fills.

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=OsrjlrgIWcw