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Travel song
Submitted by sam hoffmann on Mon, 2006/05/15 - 6:30pm. #6 - Random Molecules | Freshly Sprouted | PoetryIt reminds you
of those adolescent hobo
ways of seeing
to make meaning.
That traveling
breaks white ceilings
This year,
when the sanctuary box locks
out feeling.
That road ,
thumb stretched
out on seering trails,
of jungle crossed
with rocky modes.
I scream out of the bedroom
take that chapter out of Keroauc
Lean into the bitumen of sweat
and flies with an attack
of this disguise of bohemian pride
that hitchiked a ride
with guy contemplating suicide.
For he said in a toyota
"White collar made me today"
Contrasted to that zoom
of eucalypt past his lip
forgotten like a wisp
of mirage and radiator hiss.
In the distance
a speck of intransit resistance.
Graffiti on a sign yellin to the wedgies
"Next 2 million years'.
Another insistence
of that remarkable message that cleaves
through the cyan expanse of the sky.
That solitude of science
with the moment
send this pack ,
of my own eyes
back to words ,
and the ants of the red dirt.
Ecosophy
Submitted by sam hoffmann on Tue, 2006/02/07 - 1:16pm. Freshly Sprouted | Poetry | #6 / Random Molecules/ Gallery | nature calls
the intricate networks perch
on the edge, about to lurch
forward as they cower
to go back to the safety harness
of resolved earth and tao like mirth
we capitualte in this ever enflowering
deteriment , circulated
by own machines made from mind produce, fodder
fed then falling
with the thud of forgotten
where there once soil that could of smothered the impact
nothing more than the asunder clearfell
of the diesel wind
to stay enchanted
with the miraculous biology
kept the sane away from the edge,
'i didnt want to know no binary code'
becomes an edifice not artifice,
kernels of seeds plow the architecture
strategy their timely
crawl into the episteme.
where the dialogue ramifications
meme ripples tantalise thought to the fore
profound its mind is chemical nature
half skeletal air vapours , toungues of ferns moss
cathedrals of rhizome caves
in siesta feasting
the last great orgy of the senses
with tentative steps sinew
its own horticultural plenitude
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words by sam hoffman
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